Heroic Couplet Poems | Heroic Couplet Examples

Beyond the veil where golden choirs sing, The humble heart ascends to greet the King....

Continue reading...

Today I took my usual daily walk, All alone, with no friend or other folk. The breeze was kind with clouds a bit gray, And people around passed in a rushed way. Beneath the sky upon a patch of ground, I saw a sight that made me spin a round. A butterfly so bright nothing could hide, Struggled to escape the sun...

Continue reading...

Who would sell that which they do not own? Who kept quiet that truth not be known? Who betrayed souls their faith now uncertain? Who moved devils behind a secretive curtain? Who empties His houses in the guise of renewal? Who shattered its victims with lies and betrayal? Who conveniently had loss of common sense? Who eluded punishment expecting others to do...

Continue reading...

With the thousands troop, I the general stride. Below the land of ancestors pride. Where dragon soars and tiger leaps with might. For this, my sword tainted with river of blood. Bears felony's weight , a mountain heavy tide. My heart a rock, no regret, no shame reside. ...

Continue reading...

Now he speaks with words so clear, His aims increase with every year. He’s growing up with height and grace, Yet, gives us all the same embrace. The world is wide, and so he knows, To send his love wherever he goes. His kindness, deeper than before, Is something I can only adore. Though time has passed, he is the same, With love that...

Continue reading...

From Syria’s land where silence wept, Our hopes arose. From grief they leapt. Through broken streets and skies so grey, We aimed for light with feet of clay. We sang a song, so calm and rare, Against the chains, against despair. Hand in hand, we dug for light, To chase away the endless night. With every breath,we marched for dawn, And Syria's soul was...

Continue reading...

A course-correction knife was plunged too late. A smile was still, upon her lips, that date. Clueless, for most of life, the cherries, green. Her shoulder-bluffs and high-peak cheeks are seen. She stands five feet, barely a statue-bold. Appears quite warm with bundled arms of gold. A pointed thumb at chest level. A charm Bracelet does shake with silver-fake alarm. The lyrics play...

Continue reading...

Is Harris is .a supporter of fracking ? If she does Harris needs a good whacking. She opposes the death penalty too For the worst dregs of mankind what say you ? And Harris states Bidenomics is a .success De ipso facto Bidenomics is a mess. And she supports the Cannabis Justice Act A silver lined cloud for...

Continue reading...

I live in a care home,I feel out of whack I pray to Freyja,please give my legs back One leg like wet pasta,other a short stump Does she hear my plea, no ,I feel like a chump She states call back later what did i do wrong Freyja please fix my whole leg,make it strong? I pray I get...

Continue reading...

Rokatru runes of olive wood coming soon, my heart and mind does drool for these new runes. My runes charged . Hope my order show up late Round disks of wisdom ,Odhin’s wisdom -I feel great. Irate relation is finished with my gift, And talk a miss I hope I am not stiffed . Talk with my kin we...

Continue reading...

I can do my rune rede uncorrupted. The Ward nurses word can not be trusted., Nurse allows me to eat at the cafe, I will be pissed off ,trusting them, led astray . Will go outside on the stoep ;be alone. Go on a strike, license lost, not in the zone, I write some poetry, I feel genuine , Refuse my...

Continue reading...

I saw him walk outside my place He caught my eyes with such a face. He seemed he had no appetite He was the same each day and night. I felt for him as it was clear To gain his trust and end his fear. It was so grey with sunken eyes I showed him food and hoped to...

Continue reading...

The auld fella’s auld fella left the tech after Ripening for sixteen summers. Camden-Wagon-Gravity landed a shovel and a pick at his lonely boots. ‘DIG’. he knew that Language. and by God did he dig. there is a dignity in breaking your back To Stuff A Ganger’s Pockets, And His Belly With Rich Porter. That aching rhythm of pick and shovel Made certain...

Continue reading...

In what to me now seems like ages I've only read some sundry pages; Lord Byron, a Romantic poet, was a dark wit; you'd just know it. But I (yes, I!) know much better, for I know it to the letter, that Byron was an insatiable lord (with “ssssss” as the head of a large “sword”)!...

Continue reading...

Oneness (Real life Husband) I believe in the power of one and that we are all bound by the thread of oneness and humanity. I love you with all my heart and soul. Like the sky,you have embraced me. you have embraced me,Like the sky. My love,I swear it on God,Its true. I am always dreaming of you. I am afraid,I might...

Continue reading...