I was on my way to nowhere
Tired, I unsaddled
It is Porto, I was told
O my!
This is where I was going,
Without even knowing
Every stone here deserves attention
Castles are old
Just like I was told
The Port is ancient
The beer is always cold
And everyone here smiles
All worries are put on hold
How can I join this festival,
When I foolishly
Think too much of life?
You do not grieve near the fire dance
You dance,
Aimlessly!
You rejoice,
While you have the chance
This fire does not last forever
I desperately needed someone
To save me …
From myself!
And there she was
Staring,
And curious
I looked lonely,
Said lady Braga
Like an ill child,
She treated me
And she treated me well!
We started another festival
Ignited a new fire
And we danced
And I was better …
But the fire has long subsided
BRAGA!!!
I am ill, again!
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Noe more unto my thoughts appeare by Sidney Godolphin
- That Light by Paul Hostovsky
- Silvia by William Shakespeare
- Владимир Британишский – Чернышев переулок и мост Чернышев
- Владимир Маяковский – Рабочей России Красной рыцарь…
- Федор Сологуб – Под сению креста рыдающая мать
- Владимир Набоков – Верба
- One Sweeps By. by Walt Whitman
- Torn Shades by Thomas Lux
- Sonnet III by William Shakespeare
- Юлия Друнина – Альпинисту
- Владимир Высоцкий – Свет потушите, вырубите звук
- Ballad Of The Skeletons poem – Allen Ginsberg
- Inflexible As Fate poem – Alfred Austin
- Юлия Друнина – Я не привыкла
Some external links:
Duckduckgo.com – the alternative in the US
Quant.com – a search engine from France, and also an alternative, at least for Europe
Yandex – the Russian search engine (it’s probably the best search engine for image searches).