Nicholas Bradvica Poems
The Kraken
Beneath the surface calm, it calmly waits
With arms of godly might and godly ire
To rise in twisting plumes of raging fire
And surface at the sight of sinking fates,
For in the fleeting seconds of... more
Poet: Nicholas Bradvica rating:  Freestyle
In the beginning, we were ruled by dictators.
Then, there were philosophers.
Then there were rights and freedoms.
Then there was America.
Then there was socialism.
There went America.
There went... more
Poet: Nicholas Bradvica rating: Remembering The Sight Of Her Last Spring
Remembering The Sight Of Her Last Spring
Today the Sun so bright and early rose
With dew still on the flower's pricking thorns,
And I could see that night had found some rain
In corners of the... more
Poet: Nicholas Bradvica rating: Sonnet 8
Upon the western wind I saw it sway,
With petals like a galleon unfurled,
And I could only stare because it twirled
Majestically in unrehearsed ballet;
And though it seems to be a mere... more
Poet: Nicholas Bradvica rating: Sonnet 22
At night when sleep is scarce like summer days,
She creeps into my thoughts as if a dream;
And though her warmth may not be as it seems,
I love to see her face at midnight's haze,
Then walk, I do,... more
Poet: Nicholas Bradvica rating: Sonnet 26
I keep away where notes of thee can't reach
So that my heart doth not in sorrow sigh
And though I pain to be not in thy eye
It's not a coin of love that I beseech
For thou art all such vanity... more
Poet: Nicholas Bradvica rating: Sonnet 27
Revel in loneliness my life has taught
To live in hopes of love has led me wrong
And since I've followed suit for far too long
Despair in solitude is all I've got;
But is it this that ugliness has... more
Poet: Nicholas Bradvica rating: Sonnet 1
Tho' sleep'est thou a world away
and dream'st of yet a prettier sight,
I seek the hours of the day
that blendeth with thy peaceful night.
O'er ocean swells cometh thy poem
like songs of... more
Poet: Nicholas Bradvica rating: Love in Death
A lonely angel with broken wings
sits upon my roof and sings.
She calls unto a name I know,
dropping petals down below,
and she whispers her love, even though
no bell of loving rings.
The... more
Poet: Nicholas Bradvica rating: Come and Gone
One day, I'd love to find true love,
but I don't know if it's there.
I flail my hands to catch its heart,
but all I ever catch is air.
So many nights I've dreamed alone
and wished for love with... more
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