Poems about Poetry
Libation
by kapardeli eftichia
In a perfect circle mystery
countless infinite divine eyes
stars, worlds burn
minced
and ever born
a flash and a sudden
star lost sight of
Dawn … the sun burst
hitting the huge peaks
the earth, sun long
rays deals
Joined youth crazy momentum
Passing sweet, burning lips
A thirst for pushing
drink
new life, pleasure the scent of roses
the trunks of your stash
stars libation
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A few random poems:
- Юлия Друнина – Русский вечер
- Юлия Друнина – Ялта Чехова
- To Mirth by Tobias Smollett
- Moony Affair by Satish Verma
- In the Waters of Purity by Jalal ad-Din Muhammad Rumi
- Her Majesty’s Diamond Jubilee poem – Zameer Careem poems | Poetry Monster
- Федор Сологуб – Ах, лягушки по дорожке
- Cologne by Samuel Coleridge
- A View of the Han River by Wang Wei
- Илья Эренбург – Взвился рыжий, ближе
- All Kinds by William Wright Harris
- Sonnet 111: O, for my sake do you with Fortune chide by William Shakespeare
- Новелла Матвеева – Василий Андреевич
- Владимир Маяковский – Слушай, наводчик
- Оливер Голдсмит – Опровержение логики
External links
Bat’s Poetry Page – more poetry by Fledermaus
Talking Writing Monster’s Page –
Batty Writing – the bat’s idle chatter, thoughts, ideas and observations, all original, all fresh
Poems in English
- Sonnet 94: They that have power to hurt and will do none by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 93: So shall I live, supposing thou art true by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 92: But do thy worst to steal thy self away by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 91: Some glory in their birth, some in their skill by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 90: Then hate me when thou wilt; if ever, now by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 8: Music to hear, why hear’st thou music sadly? by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 89: Say that thou didst forsake me for some fault by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 88: When thou shalt be disposed to set me light by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 87: Farewell! Thou art too dear for my possessing by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 86: Was it the proud full sail of his great verse by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 85: My tongue-tied Muse in manners holds her still by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 84: Who is it that says most, which can say more by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 83: I never saw that you did painting need by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 82: I grant thou wert not married to my Muse by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 81: Or I shall live your epitaph to make by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 80: O, how I faint when I of you do write by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 7: Lo, in the orient when the gracious light by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 79: Whilst I alone did call upon thy aid by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 78: So oft have I invoked thee for my Muse by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 77: Thy glass will show thee how thy beauties wear by William Shakespeare
More external links (open in a new tab):
Doska or the Board – write anything
Search engines:
Yandex – the best search engine for searches in Russian (and the best overall image search engine, in any language, anywhere)
Qwant – the best search engine for searches in French, German as well as Romance and Germanic languages.
Ecosia – a search engine that supposedly… plants trees
Duckduckgo – the real alternative and a search engine that actually works. Without much censorship or partisan politics.
Yahoo– yes, it’s still around, amazingly, miraculously, incredibly, but now it seems to be powered by Bing.
Parallel Translations of Poetry
The Poetry Repository – an online library of poems, poetry, verse and poetic works
