by Alex Gross
This is a question to teachers.
Why does everyone make kids
Apologize to other kids?
It doesn’t make sense if you consider it.
If I am little Ally, and I pushed little Timmy
You make me apologize; you don’t punish me.
I’m not sorry. Don’t tell me to be
Sincere. I can’t. It’s just not true.
Alex Gross
Copyright ©:
2011 by Alex Gross
A few random poems:
- Анатолий Жигулин – Из больничной тетради
- On A Good Man (From The Greek) by William Cowper
- Ольга Берггольц – Не сына, не младшего брата
- A Tale of Starvation poem – Amy Lowell poems | Poems and Poetry
- The Tears In Cupid’s Eyes by Tupac Shakur
- Владимир Британишский – Перед дверью
- The Death-Bed by Siegfried Sassoon
- Hope by Walter William Safar
- Of the Terrible Doubt of Appearances. by Walt Whitman
- Wisdom in Love by Lutfi Abdallah a.k.a Laso
- To All and Everything by Vladimir Mayakovsky
- I took my lyre and said by Sappho
- Нина Воронель – Предчувствие погрома
- Doggerel by a Senior Citizen by W H Auden
- Shattered Dreams by SWARAJ PRASAD
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
- Robert Burns: A Poet’s Welcome To His Love-Begotten Daughter: The First Instance That Entitled Him To The Venerable Appellation Of Father
- Robert Burns: Epistle To John Rankine: Enclosing Some Poems
- Robert Burns: Reply To An Announcement By J. Rankine: On His Writing To The Poet, That A Girl In That Part Of The Country Was With A Child To Him.
- Robert Burns: Ballad On The American War:
- Robert Burns Country: In The Character Of A Ruined Farmer:
- Robert Burns: On My Ever Honoured Father:
- Robert Burns: On My Own Friend And My Father’s Friend, Wm. Muir In Tarbolton Mill:
- Robert Burns: On James Grieve, Laird Of Boghead, Tarbolton :
- Robert Burns: Epitaph On Wm. Hood, Senr., In Tarbolton:
- Robert Burns: Remorse: Fragment
- Robert Burns: Wha Is That At My Bower-Door:
- Robert Burns: Green Grow The Rashes: A Fragment
- Robert Burns: My Nanie, O:
- Robert Burns: Song Composed In August:
- Robert Burns: The Rigs O’ Barley:
- Robert Burns: I Dream’d I Lay:
- Robert Burns: Poor Mailie’s Elegy:
- Robert Burns: Death And Dying Words Of Poor Mailie, The Author’s Only Pet Yowe., The. An Unco Mournfu’ Tale:
- Robert Burns: John Barleycorn: A Ballad :
- Robert Burns: My Father Was A Farmer:
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
