I come from there and remember,
I was born like everyone is born, I have a mother
and a house with many windows,
I have brothers, friends and a prison.
I have a wave that sea-gulls snatched away.
I have a view of my own and an extra blade of grass.
I have a moon past the peak of words.
I have the godsent food of birds and an olive tree beyond the kent of time.
I have traversed the land before swords turned bodies into banquets.
I come from there, I return the sky to its mother when for its mother the sky cries, and I weep for a returning cloud to know me.
I have learned the words of blood-stained courts in order to break the rules.
I have learned and dismantled all the words to construct a single one:
Home
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Forgotten Promises by Rixa White
- Song—Ae fond Kiss by Robert Burns
- Ay, workman, make me a dream, by Stephen Crane
- I know our friendship wil never end by Miraj Patel
- We Two—How Long We were Fool’d. by Walt Whitman
- The Dying Christian to His Soul poem – Alexander Pope poems | Poetry Monster
- Longings for Home. by Walt Whitman
- Федор Сологуб – Во внутреннем дворе отеля
- The First Wife
- Invitation To The Redbreast by William Cowper
- Владимир Высоцкий – Тоска немая гложет иногда
- To The Rev. Mr. Newton, On His Return From Ramsgate by William Cowper
- In the Carpenter’s Shop by Sara Teasdale
- American Feuillage. by Walt Whitman
- The Highland Broach by William Wordsworth
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