From Another Sky
by Pierre Reverdy
What shall become of me
I feel myself dying
Help me
Ah Paris . . . the Pont Neuf
I know this town
Brief pleasures
Brief sorrows
My life
Is it really worth mentioning
Anyone could say the same
And how else to pass the time
I dream of another landscape
A forgotten friend reveals his features
Region of shadows
And pale skies
Native country that returns to me every morning
The journey was a long one
I lost some feathers on the way
And my illusions fell one by one
Still I was then in the midst of springtime
Hardly more than a child
I kept moving on
A clamorous train conveyed me
Little by little I forgot nature
Then the railway station was upon us
We changed cars
And on the station platform no one was waiting
The skeletal dead city
Raises its blast furnaces over there
What shall become of me
Some one touches my forehead with a
fantastic shadow
A hand
But what I thought I saw is only train smoke
I am alone
Yes all alone
No one has come to take my hand
End of the poem
15 random poems
- NO SE VIVIR ASI by victoria luisa mora paoli
- Валерий Брюсов – К портрету Лермонтова
- Late Leaves by Walter Savage Landor
- Robert Burns: O Wat Ye Wha’s In Yon Town:
- A Greek Girl poem – Amy Levy poems | Poems and Poetry
- Владимир Корнилов – Сызнова
- Drink To Her by Thomas Moore
- Rendezvous
- Early summer rain by Yosa Buson
- Аля Кудряшева – Поперек
- shivering wind by Steve Troyanovich
- Fragments
- Юрий Галансков – Шиповник
- Verses Turned… poem – John Betjeman poems
- Ambulances by Philip Larkin
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