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:
- Владимир Высоцкий – Дела
- Robert Burns: Adam Armour’s Prayer:
- Braga by Walid Saba
- Владимир Высоцкий – Серенада Соловья-разбойника
- Юлия Друнина – Я, признаться, сберечь не сумела шинели
- A Coloured Print by Shokei poem – Amy Lowell poems | Poems and Poetry
- Sonnet # 10 by Luis A. Estable
- The Song of the Shirt by Thomas Hood
- Зинаида Александрова – У моря
- Lament Two Brothers Slain Each Other039s Hand
- Альфред де Мюссе – Песнь барберины
- Does It Matter? by Siegfried Sassoon
- The tragic tale of Bobby Magee by Ross D Tyler
- Love Sonnet XXVI poem – Zora Bernice May Cross poems
- With a Bouquet of Twelve Roses by Vachel Lindsay
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