What's That Noise I Hear?

Ring, Ring, I Hear A Bard

Arcane matter out of place
We slew the strange bird
"Will this sorrow ever end?"
from Shamgar we have heard.

Jo, she whispers words of love
over hills, following paths
and Tiel is knocking from inside
rain rolling down the glass.

Madeleine Kane, she has begun
far too much boozing.
Kevin's given us a gift
the Hyacinth of your chosing.

And while these bards have given all
I've linked the best today
for you to savor on your own
as I stumble on my way.

This has been the 27th edition of the Ringing Of The Bards known formerly as the poetry carnival. I hope you enjoyed it and will consider becoming a host. Next week's host will be Sara of The Shores of My Dreams but the deadline for submissions will be February 14th so get those submissions in early this week.

Comments

[Sara]

I would love to have the submissions by the 14th, but if they come in later I will do my best to include them.