A City One Wish
by kapardeli eftichia
The city heavy leans
On me years….now
Wakes up and sleep
Effortlessly…unwearied always
The same
The time you say and it leaves the present
To be same
With the past unshaken
Pass from my eyes
My entire life where live in this
***
Resembles eternal city
In this..remained my dream
Does not tease….does not tease something
Whisper to me in the air
Does not tease for all what came and passed
For what remained in the brain
Without becomes actions
In my moments simple genuine
Those that remained in my brain
Prisoner
***
The look looks at beyond
From the horizon
Reaches in the end in the end there
That lengthens the landscape
And becomes a small dot
***
There the look stops in the distant
The uncaught infiltrates
But is lost then
What wish want I touch upon in the horizon
And if I iean it
Still exists or becomes chimera
***
In the beautiful distant landscape
The thought remains meteor
The time scatter in the air
His smell
It should I decide
All in my small head
They become ideas in
order to I begin for a new life
first Praise in the sixth LITERARY COMPETITION KERATSINI 2006 ABOUT SCIENCE AND CULTURE
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kapardeli eftichia

A few random poems:
- Ольга Ермолаева – Когда распрямлюсь, озирая работу мою
- They are Cruel by Rixa White
- Cell Mate
- Николай Гербель – Меня преследует какой-то демон злой
- Ae Fond Kiss, And Then We Sever by Robert Burns
- Ford o’ Kabul River by Rudyard Kipling
- An Epitaph On Sr John Walter, Lord Cheife Baron by William Strode
- Christian poem – Ambrose Bierce poems | Poems and Poetry
- Владимир Высоцкий – Песня о вещем Олеге
- Шекспир – Бессмертную хоронят красоту – Сонет 83
- The Azure Sea of an alien tongue
- Михаил Лермонтов – Я видел тень блаженства
- Ольга Берггольц – Марш оловянных солдатиков
- Because by Sara Teasdale
- Алексей Толстой – Тебя так любят все
External links
Bat’s Poetry Page – more poetry by Fledermaus
Talking Writing Monster’s Page –
Batty Writing – the bat’s idle chatter, thoughts, ideas and observations, all original, all fresh
Poems in English
- Sonnet 94: They that have power to hurt and will do none by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 93: So shall I live, supposing thou art true by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 92: But do thy worst to steal thy self away by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 91: Some glory in their birth, some in their skill by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 90: Then hate me when thou wilt; if ever, now by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 8: Music to hear, why hear’st thou music sadly? by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 89: Say that thou didst forsake me for some fault by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 88: When thou shalt be disposed to set me light by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 87: Farewell! Thou art too dear for my possessing by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 86: Was it the proud full sail of his great verse by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 85: My tongue-tied Muse in manners holds her still by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 84: Who is it that says most, which can say more by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 83: I never saw that you did painting need by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 82: I grant thou wert not married to my Muse by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 81: Or I shall live your epitaph to make by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 80: O, how I faint when I of you do write by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 7: Lo, in the orient when the gracious light by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 79: Whilst I alone did call upon thy aid by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 78: So oft have I invoked thee for my Muse by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 77: Thy glass will show thee how thy beauties wear by William Shakespeare
More external links (open in a new tab):
Doska or the Board – write anything
Search engines:
Yandex – the best search engine for searches in Russian (and the best overall image search engine, in any language, anywhere)
Qwant – the best search engine for searches in French, German as well as Romance and Germanic languages.
Ecosia – a search engine that supposedly… plants trees
Duckduckgo – the real alternative and a search engine that actually works. Without much censorship or partisan politics.
Yahoo– yes, it’s still around, amazingly, miraculously, incredibly, but now it seems to be powered by Bing.
Parallel Translations of Poetry
The Poetry Repository – an online library of poems, poetry, verse and poetic works