A man stands high on a hill silently searching. He knows his quest will be difficult but he waits.
Am Iambic pentameter with each stanza's last line a tetrameter, spiritual poem about a ship's ocean trip.
A man searches for something, he scours the world on his quest, then one day far off in the distance he sees his goal.
A tetrameter revised poem ---- A poem about nautilus and a gun duel.
She came to stand within a faint light, an apparition brilliant of school years, ------- A spiritual, poem about love, memories, and longing
A poem that will hopefully get you thinking about life
A faint call as I stand upon the bridge, alludes to me melodious words to ravel, A spiritual poem, about a nautilus' memory of his beloved lady, and her response.
...A wraith she was of lone wind ...a ghost that led to old remorse, ...and it was a far mode to hint, ...that loves are empty by force;
A poem about listening to the winter wind and watching the snow fall.
This is a poem of the supple days of late August melding into September. The last days of summer are the most beautiful.
This is something I wrote from experience. Thanks for reading!!