You must not assume what I assume
You must not hold the sun between your eyes
You must not face the rapture alone
The waves of the future sink us
You will become obsolete
Can you endure that?
In fact, inject giraffes into your poems?
It will not be enough
As writers we skirt the issues of skirts
We duck the bullets of sense
We hide from the music of life
Yet we thrive living aloud with words
We thrive because fundamentally
We have no destination, we are the speakers
For the living, voice of our times
We relish in the fact, like contemporary
Truly bad contemporary poets
We can be the head-butting poem on Facebook
Nobody can afford to read again.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Огюст Барбье – Лев
- Robert Burns: The Gard’ner Wi’ His Paidle:
- From an Essay on Man poem – Alexander Pope
- Олег Бундур – В саду
- An Old French Poet by Siegfried Sassoon
- Robert Burns: Epigram At Brownhill Inn:
- The Windhover: To Christ Our Lord poem – Gerard Manley Hopkins poems
- Robert Burns: O That’s The Lassie O’ My Heart :
- Владимир Корнилов – Нищий
- The Window
- Komori by T. Wignesan
- Silence by Marianne Moore
- Владимир Маяковский – Дело красноармейцев драться… (РОСТА №336)
- Sonnet 02 poem – John Milton poems
- Владимир Маяковский – Схема смеха
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).
