I sail this sea that has bequeathed my mind
upon this wooden door, still throughout time.
The lymerics and lyrics lap at my feet
as I reach for the note my fingertips meet.
“Within the pocket lies the unlocking key.”
I look in the hole and see only me.
Perhaps I’ll unleash this ocean someday
and share with the world a vast array.
Until then I’ll lay cold, alone in defeat
as the lymerics and lyrics lap at my feet.
Copyright ©: Margaret Marie Hubbard
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Mother Earth; Her Beauty And Her Destruction by TMBedell
- Song Of The Parao Camping Ground
- The Unicorn by Shel Silverstein
- Abba Thule’s Lament For His Son Prince Le Boo by William Lisle Bowles
- As some vast Tropic tree, itself a wood (fragment) by Samuel Coleridge
- Cavalier Tunes: Marching Along by Robert Browning
- The Fires by Rudyard Kipling
- The Princess: A Medley: Come down, O Maid poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
- Imitated From The Japanese by William Butler Yeats
- Robert Burns: My Tocher’s The Jewel:
- WATER LILLIES AND ADVICE by PEGGY AYLSWORTH
- Book Tenth {Residence in France continued] by William Wordsworth
- Has Your Soul Sipped? by Wilfred Owen
- Robert Burns: Behold The Hour, The Boat Arrive:
- A Zong by William Barnes
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).
