Modest sounds my mind speaks in 3’s
What a shy comfort multi-colored fall leaves
In and out w/ confusing thoughts
We were never something including faults
Down to drown your milky white skin
Blood to tears to fears we all sin
Snap of a bone and drying eyes
For no more will anyone feel your cries
Premeditated state I gotta go
I’ve created someone you will never know
Starless midst open wide
Run rabbit run you can not hide
Outter boundries a shell like crack
Mearly enough not much I lack
To not show how, may I turn my cheek
The night is perfect for all to seek
Hopes are high and heads are low
Compare my time, this is my show
A hint of perfume among the fog
Diluted down strapped to a log
Floatless weights stir crust thats blind
Howling moon gives light to mind
Trickle Trickle the deeds been done
Lifeless greed no more I’ve won
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Untitled XIII by Yunus Emre
- To Ailsa Rock poem – John Keats poems
- Winter Landscape poem – John Betjeman poems
- Валерий Брюсов – Филлида
- A Pict Song by Rudyard Kipling
- Юргис Балтрушайтис – Тополь
- Astrophel and Stella: XX by Sir Philip Sidney
- From Behind The Lattice
- Яков Полонский – После праздника
- Гавриил Державин – О удовольствии
- Михаил Ломоносов – Лишь только дневной шум замолк
- Вера Павлова – Всходить на костёр Жанною
- Song—Willie brew’d a Peck o’ Maut by Robert Burns
- Николай Языков – Посвящение А. А. Воейковой «Песни короля Регнера»
- He Who Creates Re Creates Himself
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).
