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
- Hector The Collector by Shel Silverstein
- The Emigrant by Ndue Ukaj
- Владимир Высоцкий – Живёт на свете человек
- I Can’t Touch The Sun by Shel Silverstein
- Владимир Британишский – А весна наступает все же
- Paradise Lost: Book 11 poem – John Milton poems
- Song Of The Spinning Wheel by William Wordsworth
- Prologue spoken at the Theatre of Dumfries by Robert Burns
- The Garden poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
- Олег Чупров – Тают в сумраке лица
- Владимир Костров – Бедное сердце болит спозаранку
- Robert Burns: Fragment Of Song:
- Robert Burns: The Kirk Of Scotland’s Alarm:
- The peace of wild things by Wendell Berry
- Be Lost In The Call by Jalal ad-Din Muhammad Rumi
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).
