Cheryl Landau

Cheryl Eve Landau Favorite poets:
Soon my Angel came again;

I was arm'd, he came in vain:

For the time of youth was fled

And grey hairs were on my head

Wise owls awoke and gravely said,

With proudly swelling breasts,

'Rare birds have always been evoked

From transcendental nests!'

Love poems that Miss Landau Cheryl likes
In vain parental cacklings,

In vain the cold sky's frown,

Ambitious goosey tried to soar,

But always tumbled down.

and night, the angel, floats

on wings of blessing spread

o'er all the gather'd cotes

Those metal quiring hymns

shaped ether so succinct:

a while, or it dislimns,

Cheryl Landau invites you to read some lovely poems
The evening darkens over

After a day so bright,

The windcapt waves discover

That wild will be the night.

There's sound of distant thunder.

A little bubble

Once came sailing by,

And thus to the rock

Did it gayly cry,

A merry little ghost it is,

Dancing gayly by itself,

On the flowery counterpane,

Like a tricksy household elf;

Nodding to the fitful shadows,

As they flicker on the wall;

Talking to familiar pictures,

Mimicking the owl's shrill call.