Dance with the WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE

Who inspired me into writing poetry, verse or scansion actually is John Milton after I read and learnt to heart the lines of his Sonnet, ON HIS BLINDNESS.
But from there, him, my love sprang unto WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE as well. I love his flows which will last forevermore as long as there is life. So, mostly, I have long loved balling with him. When I say 'him', I know he had long died before this age. What I mean is his works, astounding parts. This is achievable as I will make you to read his lineation first then I'll flow in muse along.
William Shakespeare's

"Full fathom five thy father lies;
Of his bones are coral made;
Those are pearls that were his eyes:
Nothing of him that doth fade
But doth suffer a sea-change
Into something rich and strange."
--Ariel from "The Tempest" (1.2.396-401)
[Photo: "The Tempest" (RSC, 1951 ) Ariel (Alan Badel, left) and Prospero (Michael Redgrave)].

Jodekss Gloatkenf

"Moon's merry makes maggots maim
The sad saddle of his earth's earthworms makes; the system topples
He heals in appreciation with brutish game
Caustic calls to heaven via so manifold amorous hells
A good going bad bleat-ful beauteous buddy
He is big brother Ben - baker at the big bard boys' babbling bakery... "

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