Gedichten over het onderwerp: mirth

Gedichten over het onderwerp “mirth” op Poets.by.

VrolijkDave Bonta

On Second Thought

A man, a man, a man came from London, from London, from London to the arms of a captain, a captain, a captain… and it comes now into my mind to observe that I have been a little too free to make mirth, he being a very sober and an upright man.
VrolijkDave Bonta

Quick lay for John Donne

a mouth can die for want of mirth and the skin for want of a mouth to read it coming together in a merry lay