Poemas sobre el tema: fair

Poemas sobre el tema «fair» en Poets.by.

AlegreBalachandran V

Mirror images

At the fair, at my favorite stall with distorted mirrors I look at A squat me A fat me A looong me A twisted me A me I think me A shattered me A stretched me - Suddenly- the images begin to speak They raise a finger at me and says I am you you are me I am you you are me - I hide a smile - They too...
SoñadorRisa Bear

Twelve

When first we came to the Country Fair, strange players wove their spell round us in lazing noon: no one thought the day should ever end. Had we all turned into crows, would we have been surprised?
AlegreJoseph Campbell

Black Sile of the Silver Eye

As I rode down to Gartan fair I met a girl upon the way: The winter night was on her hair, The summer dawn was in her eye. And O, she stepped with such a gait, And bore her round black head so high, And tossed it so, I knew her straight For Sile of the Silver Eye. "God save you, Sile, love," says I: "God save you kindly," murmured she-- And love was welling in her eye As she dropped me the courtesy. The mountain boys upon the road Were at themselves for jealousy When they saw Seamus win the nod From Sile of the Silver Eye.