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
- Федор Сологуб – Сладко мечтается мне
- Blank Joy by Rainer Maria Rilke
- Annus Memorabilis : Written in Commemoration of His Majesty’s Happy Recovery by William Cowper
- lines_and_squares.html
- Геннадий Айги – Два эпилога
- À ce point du voyage by Martine Morillon-Carreau
- Омар Хайям – Не зарекайся пить бесценных гроздий сок
- When that I was and a little tiny boy by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 06 poem – John Milton poems
- Drink of This Cup by Thomas Moore
- June by William Cullen Bryant
- Spring poem – Gerard Manley Hopkins poems
- Robert Burns: Craigieburn Wood:
- The Portrait by Siegfried Sassoon
- Stones
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).
