Your Poetry Dot Com

Welcome to Your Poetry Dot Com - Read, Rate, Comment on, or Submit Poetry. Browse Poetry Forums, or just enjoy other parts of our poetic community.
One of the largest databases of poetry on the net, now over 198,500+ poems!

Poems On Site: 198,500+ Comments On Poems: 427,000+ Forum Posts: 105,000+

Custom Search


Welcome !	Home · FAQ · Topics · Web Links · Your Account · Submit Poetry · Top 30 · OldSite Link	22-November 01:08:26 AEST

Menu

· Our eBay Store

· Error Submit

Poetry

· Submit Poetry

· Least Read Poems

· Members Listing

· Old Site Post 2001

· Old Site Pre 2001

· Poetry Archive

· Public Domain Poetry

Stories

· Stories (NEW ! )

· Submit Story

· Story Topics

· Stories Archive

· Story Search

Community

· Our Poetry Forums

· Our Arcade
100's of Games !

Site Help

· FAQ

· Feedback

Members Areas

· Your Account

· Members Journals

· Premium Sign-Up

Premium Section

· Special Section

· Premium Poems

· Premium Submit

· Premium Search

· Premium Archive

· Premium Topics

Fun & Games

· Jokes

· Bubble Puzzle

· Cross Word Easy

· Word Hunt

Reference

· Dictionary (Rhyming)

· Site Updates

· Special Content

Search

Top

Help This Site

· Donations

Others

· Moderators

Our Other Sites

· Embroidery Design Store
· Your Jokes
· Special Urls
· JM Embroideries
· Public Domain Poetry and Stories
· Diamond Dotz
· Cooking Info and Recipes
· Quoof - Australian Story

Social

EGYPTS GOLDEN EMPIRE

Contributed by markwells on Monday, 15th July 2002 @ 10:09:02 PM in AEST
Topic: MiscPoems

Egypt’s Golden Empire

Osiris watches the annual cycle,
Of flooding and new growth in the land.
An empire is taking shape,
In the dunes of golden sand.
Great blocks are pulled into place.
Thousands of loyal workers,
Pain and sweat on toiled face.
Obelisks point upwards,
Adorned with hieroglyphic text.
Strategically placed to the stars,
As ornate as the next.
Mummification of a pharaoh,
Took seventy days to prepare.
Only when entombed, united with,
Heavenly light, will the crown be,
Placed on its rightful heir.
Pi-Ramses was growing,
It wasn’t a city for a while.
Buildings growing rivalled those,
Of Thebes with stature,
And unrivalled style.
Temples, figures of bulls.
Horns almost joined at the base,
Then flaring outwards, in a helmet,
Shape with two lethal points.
Desert roads with small forts,
And sparkling watering holes.
The Gods smiled on Egypt, A land,
Of water, sunlight a true goal.
A land where the great beyond,
Connected, where life could,
Overcome death.
Where cycles seemed changed,
In one magical breath.
Pi-Ramses the new capitol,
Or city of turquoise too.
So named for its blue tiles,
Glazed facades of shimmering blue.
A kingdom where years to come,
Man will visit instead.
Following golden paths,
Where Ramses the Great,
A Pharaoh once majestically treads.

Copyright Â© markwells ... [ 2002-07-15 22:09:02]
(Date/Time posted on site)

Advertisments:

Previous Posted Poem | | Next Posted Poem

Sorry, comments are no longer allowed for anonymous, please register for a free membership to access this feature and more

All comments are owned by the poster. Your Poetry Dot Com is not responsible for the content of any comment.
That said, if you find an offensive comment, please contact via the FeedBack Form with details, including poem title etc.

Re: EGYPTS GOLDEN EMPIRE (User Rating: 1 )
by Jessica_Saini on Tuesday, 16th July 2002 @ 02:27:04 AM AEST
(User Info | Send a Message)

This is a beautiful poem. For many years I have wanted to be an Egyptologist. You have given me archaeological fever.

While every care is taken to ensure the general sites content is family safe, our moderators cannot be in all places; all the time. Please report poetry and or comments that are in breach of our site rules HERE (Please include poem title or url). Parents also please ensure that you supervise your children well when they are on the internet; regardless of what a site says about being, or being considered, child-safe.

Poetry is much like a great photo, a single "moment in time" capturing many feelings and emotions. Yet, they are very alive; creating stirrings within the readers who form visual "pictures" of the expressed emotions within the Poem. Â©

Opinions expressed in the poetry, comments, forums etc. on this site are not necessarily those of this site, its owners and/or operators; but of the individuals who post items to this site.
Frequently Asked Questions | | | Privacy Policy | | | Contact Webmaster

All submitted items are Copyright Â© to their submitter. All the rest Copyright Â© 2002-2050 by Your Poetry Dot Com

All logos and trademarks in this site are property of their respective owners.

Script Generation Time: 0.052 Seconds. - View our Site Map | .© your-poetry.com