Cinquain on Love: Touch
by Monty Gilmer
(A found poem. The final two sentences
are a German proverb.)
” . . . the slow
braille touch of him . . . “
Anne Sexton wrote. Love is
blinding. That is why lovers like
to touch.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Robert Burns: Epistle To J. Lapraik, An Old Scottish Bard:
- A New Psalm for the Chapel of Kilmarnock by Robert Burns
- Спиридон Дрожжин – В деревне
- Ode on St. Cecilia’s Day poem – Alexander Pope
- Вероника Тушнова – Тропа, петляя и пыля
- Less Than The Cloud To The Wind by Sara Teasdale
- Duns Scotus’s Oxford poem – Gerard Manley Hopkins poems
- Advent by Patrick Kavanagh
- At Long Last
- A Stick Of Incense by William Butler Yeats
- Sonnet 137: Thou blind fool, Love, what dost thou to mine eyes by William Shakespeare
- Robert Burns: Behold, My Love, How Green The Groves:
- Between the Showers poem – Amy Levy poems | Poems and Poetry
- Sealed Appropriate
- All Night in Savannah the Wind Wrote Poetry by Aberjhani
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).
