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Your face smells a piece of art
And my blithe mountain
Needs to present it artistically
With all features of your jointed beauty.
Your face is printable
Not with technical composition
Not on capricious papers
But I have to draw your face.
Calling our intimacy
My body prefers to use
My impetuous tongue
In lieu of what they call pencil.
After this work
Your picture will summarize
All the questions of life
Even if my saliva will cover it.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Walls at Drogheda by Tomás Ó Cárthaigh
- Иван Крылов – Лев состаревшийся (Басня)
- The Sun Of The First Day by Rabindranath Tagore
- Алексей Толстой – Стасюлевич и Маркевич
- A Good Boy by Robert Louis Stevenson
- Doomes-Day: The Ninth Houre by William Alexander
- Labyrinth by Sera Jacob
- Presences by William Butler Yeats
- Robert Burns: The Soldier’s Return:
- Thanatopsis by William Cullen Bryant
- Mother by Sachin Yadav (Pen Name: Rahul Nachhiketa)
- One Lonely Afternoon by Russell Edson
- Where Have We All Gone by Mary Etta Metcalf
- Song—A Man’s a Man for a’ that by Robert Burns
- In Honour of the City of London by William Dunbar
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).
