I Awake and Choose To Live
by P.J.Reed
I awake
And choose to live:
To smell in technicolour
To watch raindrops
Chase and play
With rippling puddles,
Tickled by
A teasing breeze.
See smiling flowers
Watch the sun
Soar across the sky.
And feel the wind
Run wild and free
Laughing, barefoot
Through our lives:
Whispered havoc
On the breeze.
Copyright ©: P.J.Reed
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Зинаида Александрова – Мне рукою машет маленький сынок
- Ghost Girl by P.J.Reed
- Владимир Маяковский – Чугунные штаны
- Олег Бундур – И до моря 15 шагов
- The New Path
- The Old Land And The Young Land poem – Alfred Austin
- Иван Мятлев – Падучая звезда
- Iowa City: Early April by Robert Hass
- In Memoriam 82: I Wage Not Any Feud With Death poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
- Like The Sweet Apple by Sappho
- Passing by Shaunna Harper
- Вероника Тушнова – Ты любил, и я тебя любила
- I like to let the word fly about by Murali Sivaramakrishnan
- Woods by Wendell Berry
- Deity of my dreams by Vasishta Sharma Gudi
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).
