The Sonnet About My Hound
written by: Paweł Markiewicz
You hound are a starry night over fog,
fallen in love with the Epiphany.
The moon may be mine! Told the moony dog.
With you tender garden – is so dreamy.
Bewitchment of stars, your ability.
Your hunting is a dearer observation.
A moonlit night is your eternity.
May the soft ghost be in adoration!
Roses awoken in glory – starlet.
You can taste, listen and feel them galore.
Enchant the nectar like druidic glade!
It was drunk from Ovidian amphorae.
Be, you dog, a heart-shaped meek poet!
Broken wings of loneliness are dead.
Paweł Markiewicz was born 1983 in Poland (Siemiatycze). He published his English haiku as well as short poems in the literary magazines of the world such as: Ginyu (Tokio), Atlas Poetica (USA) and The Cherita (UK). He has published haiku poems in Tajmahal Review (India) and Better Than Starbucks (USA). He published furthermore his poems and prose online at Blog Nostics.
Latest posts by Paweł Markiewicz (see all)
- The First Springy Presages - October 6, 2022
- Confession of The Poetical Firefly to Muse-Butterfly of Poesy - May 5, 2022
- The Sonnet About My Hound - January 26, 2022
