Poems about Poetry
First Verse
by Kapardeli Eftichia
So lack of sleep, the open books
fingers, the pen
verse and hope
for the soul to the body
feelings prey
first line
the winter sun
an old photo
the lamp that illuminates
the butterfly
saved from fire
wandering
a lonely road.
the sparrows in the snow
First Verse
Spring Day, Easter
the only one who knew Resurrection
the flowers of the Lily
Golden thread tied
the silver moon
first row in white
neck girls silk
time in the woods
Whisper of the world
eternity moment
divine tear
light is an inexhaustible source
Circle the notes
the seed of Secrets
deserts will germinate
First Verse
prayer
when the mind and the body travels
The secret of drunkenness
East of the gold beehive
first verse of the heart
great tour
Kapardeli Eftichia
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Kapardeli Eftichia
A few random poems:
- Metaphors by Sylvia Plath
- Ametas And Thestylis Making Hay-Ropes poem – Andrew Marvell poems
- Омар Хайям – О горе, горе сердцу, где жгучей страсти нет
- After Years by Ted Kooser
- The Return poem – Ezra Pound poems
- Sonnet 141: In faith, I do not love thee with mine eyes by William Shakespeare
- Los Able Minded Poets Music Review
- Вероника Тушнова – Мать
- Words Of Advice by Ronald G. Auguste
- Альфред Теннисон – Леди Клара Вер-де-Вер
- Владимир Степанов – Жучка и тучка
- Summer Enclosed In A Semi-Dark Cup by Nijole Miliauskaite
- The Princess: A Medley: Home they Brought her Warrior Dead poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
- Vows
- Walking Wounded by Vernon Scannell
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 71: No longer mourn for me when I am dead by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 70: That thou art blamed shall not be thy defect by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 6: Then let not winter’s ragged hand deface by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 69: Those parts of thee that the world’s eye doth view by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 68: Thus is his cheek the map of days outworn by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 67: Ah, wherefore with infection should he live by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 66: Tired with all these, for restful death I cry by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 65: Since brass, nor stone, nor earth, nor boundless sea by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 64: When I have seen by Time’s fell hand defaced by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 63: Against my love shall be, as I am now by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 62: Sin of self-love possesseth all mine eye by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 61: Is it thy will thy image should keep open by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 60: Like as the waves make towards the pebbled shore by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 5: Those hours, that with gentle work did frame by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 59: If there be nothing new, but that which is by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 58: That god forbid, that made me first your slave by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 57: Being your slave, what should I do but tend by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 56: Sweet love, renew thy force, be it not said by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 55: Not marble, nor the gilded monuments by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 95: How sweet and lovely dost thou make the shame 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
