Lord Byron Still one of my favorites from high school english.
She walks in beauty, like the night
Of cloudless climes and starry skies;
And all that 's best of dark and bright
Meet in her aspect and her eyes:
Thus mellow'd to that tender light
Which heaven to gaudy day denies.
One shade the more, one ray the less,
Had half impair'd the nameless grace
Which waves in every raven tress,
Or softly lightens o'er her face;
Where thoughts serenely sweet express
How pure, how dear their dwelling-place.
And on that cheek, and o'er that brow,
So soft, so calm, yet eloquent,
The smiles that win, the tints that glow,
But tell of days in goodness spent,
A mind at peace with all below,
A heart whose love is innocent!
Ooh! I love poetry! :P
I thought I'd start with a little love poem I wrote to my city...
Ode to the City Part One
You are slush
and mush and a mess
a delightful dirty mess
of emotion and confusion and insanity
the moving confusing
blasting combusting whoosh
These pink plaster pueblos
of Kleenex boxes and
sweaters with kittens and
smiling children of indiscriminate origin
and houses with painted shutters
and long stretches of nothingness
Make me long for you
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