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Poem by matthew smith
Posted: May 25, 2009
Although this poem starts off with an image of the neat...
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Poem by matthew smith
Posted: Apr 27, 2009
A lazy Sunday morning writing poetry
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Poem by matthew smith
Posted: Apr 23, 2009
Its about the impact a song can have.
Poem by matthew smith
Posted: May 25, 2009
Although this poem starts off with an image of the neat...
Poem by matthew smith
Posted: Apr 27, 2009
A lazy Sunday morning writing poetry
Poem by matthew smith
Posted: Apr 23, 2009
Its about the impact a song can have.
Poem by matthew smith
Posted: Nov 17, 2008
a simple short poem about rain on a Saturday afternoon in...
Poem by matthew smith
Posted: Oct 9, 2008
The poem is about the thoughts i had when i saw some...
Poem by matthew smith
Posted: Aug 23, 2008
Well i just wanted to post this before i go on holiday....
Poem by matthew smith
Posted: Aug 3, 2008
Oh, this is just a little love poem
Poem by matthew smith
Posted: Jul 27, 2008
Just trying to express how a certain persons voice makes...
Poem by matthew smith
Posted: Jul 20, 2008
This is about the special poetry of someone dear to me
Poem by matthew smith
Posted: Jul 17, 2008
A sonnet
Poem by matthew smith
Posted: Jul 12, 2008
ok, this poem is full of hidden meaning, symbolism and...
Poem by matthew smith
Posted: Jul 7, 2008
This is my poem for Alice’s challenge, though this is...
Poem by matthew smith
Posted: Jul 3, 2008
I think this one is pretty self explanatory
Poem by matthew smith
Posted: Jul 3, 2008
Pierrot is a mute clown from French pantomime and a...
Poem by matthew smith
Posted: Jun 23, 2008
This is a very short poem simply saying goodnight to...
Poem by matthew smith
Posted: Jun 9, 2008
Ok i thought long and hard before posting this. It was...
Poem by matthew smith
Posted: Jun 9, 2008
Well i know its really late but this is my attempt at...
Poem by matthew smith
Posted: Jun 1, 2008
This is how i felt when i saw the face of a beautiful woman!
Poem by matthew smith
Posted: May 19, 2008
I'm not sure about this one. Don't know if it's good or...
Poem by matthew smith
Posted: May 18, 2008
How much do we really know ourselves? Usually self...
Poem by matthew smith
Posted: May 8, 2008
What will the weather bring us in life?
Poem by matthew smith
Posted: Apr 19, 2008
The world is a fragile place, and though we may live on...
Poem by matthew smith
Posted: Apr 19, 2008
I wrote this in an old fashioned Spanish village last...
Poem by matthew smith
Posted: Apr 18, 2008
This poem takes the form of many voices, some from within...
Novel by matthew smith
Posted: Apr 13, 2008
this is the start of a really short book i'm writing....
Poem by matthew smith
Posted: Apr 12, 2008
it's a poem about the pain we feel on the inside, even...
Poem by matthew smith
Posted: Apr 9, 2008
First i need to thank Alice Oisseau for inspiring this...
Poem by matthew smith
Posted: Apr 3, 2008
is this poem about desire?
Poem by matthew smith
Posted: Apr 3, 2008
is it possible we could live in two differen worlds? Our...
Poem by matthew smith
Posted: Apr 2, 2008
Its a poem about new beginnings, about my first year at...
Poem by matthew smith
Posted: Apr 1, 2008
This poems about escapism
Poem by matthew smith
Posted: Apr 1, 2008
Have you ever stood gazing over the ocean at night...
Poem by matthew smith
Posted: Apr 1, 2008
We've all met that special someone that makes us feel...
Poem by matthew smith
Posted: Mar 31, 2008
Speaking to strangers is what all poetry is. It's about...
Poem by matthew smith
Posted: Mar 31, 2008
It's a poem about love
Poem by matthew smith
Posted: Mar 31, 2008
this poem was inspired by the letters of someone very...
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When icicles hang by the wall
And Dick the shepherd blows his nail,
And Tom bears logs into the hall,
And milk comes frozen home in pail;
When blood is nipt and ways be foul,
Then nightly sings the staring owl
Tuwhoo! Tuwhit! Tuwhoo! A merry note!
While greasy Joan doth keel the pot.
When all aloud the wind doth blow,
And coughing drowns the parson's saw,
And birds sit brooding in the snow,
And Marian's nose looks red and raw;
When roasted crabs hiss in the bowl
Then nightly sings the staring owl
Tuwhoo! Tuwhit! Tuwhoo! A merry note!
While greasy Joan doth keel the pot.
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