Full moons and frothy drinks
Will be this night, to cheer
The poets of the elder muse
In dusty yesteryear.
Browning sips cherry wine
Emily, English port
While sonnet-Keats lifts
A bubbly with consort.
How high the paradigm
The excellence for most
Who deserve the praise
With yet another toast!
Author notes
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Your creative more modern style inspired by the masters pen. Is one I personally prefer. It not only exalts their more than apt poetic abilities
they display for us to enjoy. But sits a story line verse/vision,for a reader to watch it unfold. Smooth and metered well. Title perfecto!
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Nah! I invite any critiques at all. In this case, it was a typo/misspell. Gosh, thank you--- paradigm~~~ indeed! ha
Darn, if I didn't misspell it!:
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