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
- Northern Farmer: New Style poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
- The Woman And The Flame
- On Certain Ladies poem – Alexander Pope poems | Poetry Monster
- Виктор Шамонин-Версенев – Заяц-врун
- Sonnet 10: For shame, deny that thou bear’st love to any by William Shakespeare
- Владимир Костров – Романс
- Николай Языков – Е. А. Свербеевой (Мысль неразгульного поэта)
- Ольга Ермолаева – Напиши мне стишок
- Song—The Birks of Aberfeldy by Robert Burns
- The Hand In The Dark
- Youth
- Backtracking by Satish Verma
- Олег Бундур – Папа пристал
- Fidele by William Shakespeare
- Олег Бундур – Если умываться лень
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).
