Original Poems

A powerful example of the villanelle form, where repetition becomes devotion.

The refrain “Ireland, Ireland!” echoes like a vow.

What do you think repetition does here, lament, prayer, or battle cry?

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In this biting fable, Jean de La Fontaine pokes at the fragility of justice, showing how confusion, rhetoric, and exhaustion can reduce judgment to chance. A centuries-old satire that still feels uncomfortably familiar.

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Quantity of fools ≠ quality of comedy.

“I’d bet my moon against his stars — and gamble for the sun.” 🌙🎲
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In just a few lines, William Allingham reminds us how the simplest spring scene, ducks, sky, clouds, can linger for a lifetime. A tiny lyric about memory, tenderness, and how ordinary beauty becomes sacred with time.

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Thomas Moore writes love not as fleeting delight, but as a bond tested in sorrow and strengthened by trial, a lyric of devotion that refuses doubt.

In Love Despised, Madison Julius Cawein confronts love not as sweetness, but as torment, asking why we pursue what wounds us, and reminding us that beauty carries its own inevitable fading. A sonnet of fire, frost, and hard wisdom.

Some hardships are best handled with exact change

All human record is effaced, only love holds the wave.

They call a carriage and drive back into fairyland.

Reflecting on mortality… interrupted by the bell.

Eros and the Muse, love and thought, travelling hand in hand.
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In The Snowdrop, Tennyson welcomes the earliest flower of the year, small, brave, and prophetic, a reminder that even in the coldest months, renewal has already begun.

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In just eight lines, James Joyce captures the quiet devastation of a choice made for love — and the irreversible cost it exacts. A poem about loyalty broken, intimacy gained, and a friendship lost beyond repair.

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A neat little couplet from Jean Blewett, poking fun at reputation, rumor, and the unstoppable return of gossip — proof that social satire doesn’t need many lines to land its point.

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In A Waft of Perfume, Ella Wheeler Wilcox shows how a fleeting scent can collapse centuries — turning an ordinary street into a stage of ancient beauty, desire, and legend, before quietly releasing us back to the present.

Some people choose the bitter cup — and somehow end up happier for it.

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There’s life in thought — and endless life in thought.

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A classic Bashō haiku — quiet, sharp, and complete in three lines. A reminder that depth doesn’t need spectacle, and strength doesn’t need comparison.

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The heart dances. The beloved walks on.
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“Belloc’s parenting advice, in four lines.”
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In The Watcher at the Gate, George MacDonald imagines a quiet guardian of fate — one who sees sorrow, patience, and passage without judgment, waiting for the moment when all journeys return to rest. A poem of endurance, mystery, and hope.

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In Exclusion, Emily Dickinson writes one of poetry’s clearest declarations of inner sovereignty — where the soul chooses deliberately, resists spectacle and power, and guards its attention as something sacred.

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In Content and Happiness, Ella Wheeler Wilcox gently untangles two ideas often mistaken as one — showing contentment as steady and chosen, and happiness as fleeting, intense, and inseparable from fear. A sonnet of quiet clarity.

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“My liege lady. My heart’s throne.”
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In The Bridegroom to His Bride, Jean Ingelow writes love as reverence — a devotion that asks not for riches or triumph, but for presence, intimacy, and shared reign of the heart.

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In A Stormy Sunset, Madison Julius Cawein turns violent weather into rapture — clouds bloom like molten petals, and even the storm gives birth to light. A poem where destruction and beauty share the same sky.

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In Corinna, Thomas Campion binds love and music so closely that emotion itself becomes an instrument — rising with joy, breaking with grief. A beautifully balanced lyric from the Renaissance.

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In this vivid lyric, William Ernest Henley captures the mind in joyful motion — music, memory, love, and weather spinning together until thought itself becomes a tune you can’t turn off.

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In The New Year, Mary Hannay Foott uses the image of a scarred but living tree to remind us that renewal does not erase loss — it grows around it. A sonnet of resilience, faith, and quiet hope.

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