I like to let the word fly about
Not tied down to its meanings
Like a dog on a leash
And be walked on the beach.
But let it prance around, flip and turn
And perch on the tiniest branch
Of suspense and dream
In the balmy glow of a rainbow
Like a crazy cormorant
Caring not a fig for gravity.
I like to let the word
Make mouths of mockery
At those who take it to mean
Like sea and sea weed moth-green
I like to clutch them and scooping
Fling handfuls into the sky
And watch them rain
Poetry.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- My Daughter at 14, Christmas Dance, 1981 by Maria Mazziotti Gillan
- Flickering Dream by Satish Verma
- I Want Those Words Today by Pandian Chelliah
- Ольга Берггольц – Какая тёмная зима
- Владимир Маяковский – Даешь материальную базу
- Distant Time by Rabindranath Tagore
- Written In A Volume Of The Comtesse De Noailles
- Book Fifth-Books by William Wordsworth
- The Gardener XXII: When She Passed by Me by Rabindranath Tagore
- On a Forenoon of Spring by William Allingham
- Ancestors by Siegfried Sassoon
- Владимир Высоцкий – Москва-Одесса
- Федор Сологуб – Я часть загадки разгадал
- Specimen Of An Induction To A Poem poem – John Keats poems
- Red Slippers poem – Amy Lowell poems | Poems and Poetry
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).
