Showing posts with label Triolet. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Triolet. Show all posts

Thursday, February 20, 2014

Picnic in the Park



Picnic in the Park


As lilacs shower o’er the grass,
I lie with her beneath the tree.
We watch the light of summer pass,
As lilacs shower o’er the grass.
And in her hazel eyes like glass,
I’ll lose myself eternally;
As lilacs shower o’er the grass,
I lie with her beneath the tree.

Saturday, June 15, 2013

Melete



Melete


She, the poet’s enchanting muse,
Inspires his soul and guides his hand.
She paints his world the richest blues,
She, the poet’s enchanting muse.
And those, whose wandering eyes peruse
The poet’s words, will understand,
She, the poet’s enchanting muse
Inspires his soul and guides his hand.

Monday, February 13, 2012

When Springtime Finds You


When Springtime Finds You
By Brandon Palzkill

When springtime finds you, once again,
the winter’s cold will disappear.
Daylight will glow much brighter, then,
when springtime finds you, once again.
Once more, you’ll hear the songs of wrens,
as flowers bloom across the glens,
when springtime finds you, once again,
the winter’s cold will disappear.

Friday, January 13, 2012

Salve Victores


Salve Victores
By Brandon Palzkill

Sound triumphant coronets,
hear their echoes, far and wide,
a victory we shan’t forget,
sound triumphant coronets!
Gone, all fear and all regret,
with turmoil’s parting, it did ride,
sound triumphant coronets,
hear their echoes, far and wide!