by Ainne Frances dela Cruz
Lion-like this mane
of hair he combs for dandruff
man- -this must be love.
Strangeroad.com
Copyright ©:
2011

A few random poems:
- Man was made to Mourn: A Dirge by Robert Burns
- Николай Языков – А. В. Киреевой (Тогда как сердцем мы лелеем)
- Михаил Кузмин – Живется нам не плохо
- L’Envoi by Rudyard Kipling
- Conversation 4: On Place by Rosmarie Waldrop
- Cambodian Flower by Norma Martiri
- Once By The Pacific by Robert Frost
- Алексей Жемчужников – Возрождение
- Нина Воронель – Меня пугает власть моя над миром
- Postures by Martina Reisz Newberry
- Expressive Moments by Pamela Griffiths
- View From The Top Of Black Comb by William Wordsworth
- What Is Woman But A Song! by Timothy Thomas Fortune
- A New Song to an Old Tune by William Ernest Henley
- Online Lover by Rainbow Reed
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
- Graydigger’s Home by William Stafford
- For My Young Friends Who Are Afraid by William Stafford
- Atavism by William Stafford
- Ask Me by William Stafford
- Allegiances by William Stafford
- Across Kansas by William Stafford
- A Ritual To Read To Each Other by William Stafford
- Sonnet 127: In the old age black was not counted fair by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 126: O thou, my lovely boy, who in thy power by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 125: Were’t aught to me I bore the canopy by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 124: If my dear love were but the child of state by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 123: No, Time, thou shalt not boast that I do change by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 122: Thy gift, thy tables, are within my brain by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 121: Tis better to be vile than vile esteemed by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 120: That you were once unkind befriends me now by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 11: As fast as thou shalt wane, so fast thou grow’st by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 119: What potions have I drunk of Siren tears by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 118: Like as to make our appetite more keen by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 117: Accuse me thus: that I have scanted all by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 116: Let me not to the marriage of true minds 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