Anemoi
Zephyrus and Hyacinthus. Tales of the greek gods
Zephyrus, gentle western wind,
For Hyacinthus’ love did pine.
But Apollo’s warmth did shine more bright,
And cast Zephyrus in jealous night.
A discus thrown by godly hand,
Was twisted by the wind’s command.
It struck the youth, and life did fade,
In flowered bloom his blood was laid.
Apollo’s tears, forever cast,
Would honor love that could not last.
About the Creator
Karun
🌿✨ Karun, a poet weaving emotions into verses, embarked on the journey of words to unearth the beauty of feelings. In the delicate dance of ink and emotion, my poetry delves into the nexus of the human heart and the natural world.✍️
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I've Just Realized
The President doesn't understand music. There. It felt very good to write that; it's some thing I just realized today. Oh , yes; he plays it. He TRUMPets it in rallies and meetings, pumps it across the airwaves when he gathers up our minutes waiting for his late arrival.
By Judey Kalchik 2 days ago in Beat
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such an amazing poem well done
Wow! That's a masterpiece! Well written 👏💥✨