that place, where one spring
we saw a grass snake –
greenish gold
where a forest stream
curled around a meadow, laughing; fallen
trees lay rotting, not touched by anyone
so warm
and green
that place, where for the first time, I saw a grass snake –
his gold crown
all that is gone now
a twisted barbed wire fence
ensnares that place, enclosing some kind of buildings,
sheds, bulldozed ravines, mounds of gravel
and not a living soul
only a sign reads: “no trespassing”
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Оливер Голдсмит – Эпитафия Неду Пардону
- Владимир Маяковский – Подлиза
- Looks A-Know’d Avore by William Barnes
- Like Barley Bending by Sara Teasdale
- The Storm by Rainbow Reed
- Федор Сваровский – Путешественники во времени 9
- Михаил Лермонтов – Время сердцу быть в покое
- Wishes by Satish Verma
- Владимир Степанов – Синичка в электричке
- A Thing of Beauty (Endymion) poem – John Keats poems
- Вера Полозкова – Для неровного счета
- In the Old Age of the Soul poem – Ezra Pound poems
- Владимир Британишский – В Емуртлинском форпосте сибирских драгун
- To a Historian. by Walt Whitman
- Альфред де Мюссе – Прости
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).
