Poems by Elizabeth Ann

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  • ~Between me and my daydreams, sore to be awake...

  • “Live to die”, that is our...
    The phalanx moves, lured by the horn of war...

  • Torn (1)


    Before me and without my keep massed the...


  • Endless all right, empty trials beckon to me...

  • I don’t care enough for want of a perfect...
    More livid with doubt I stray, so abrading my...

  • See the world they say…
    It’s not for how much I fear as I away...

  • A fever creeps, and with its heat my lust is...
    Nearly breathless I walk, working thoughts...

  • What fancy words have drafted a likeness to my...
    My epiphany must come with a soul. After all my...

  • As their prince I’ve held my gleaming...
    And who are my sons but bound to me, a destiny the...

  • A daunting contract binds me, cleaving my heart in...

  • It is in this time that I reside, a beggar from...

  • Virtue (4)

    Before...