Poems about Poetry
MOTHER
by kapardeli eftichia
Gets bright white arms in
clear skies
my mother’s love
the blue sky
with flashy colors
write the name of
***
With the holy myrrh from the
breast of the lily
the pain of his body sweeten
at the touch of
***
In the embrace of the Mind
memory
The hot tear
lighthearted weight
in light of her heart
***
Hours of whispering
flaring goodness
flower petals
open in winter
flower in her apron
***
What kisses chase cheeks
lips ..
and leave a sweet honey
when you knit the dream
and complained
I wake up in arms
kapardeli eftichia
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kapardeli eftichia
A few random poems:
- The Fall by Russell Edson
- Matter For Gratitude poem – Ambrose Bierce poems | Poems and Poetry
- Behold, the grave of a wicked man by Stephen Crane
- A Terre (being the philosophy of many soldiers) by Wilfred Owen
- Владимир Маяковский – Четвертый вывоз
- To poem – John Keats poems
- From Milton: And did those feet by William Blake
- Marked with D. by Tony Harrison
- The Great Lament Of My Obscurity Three by Tristan Tzara
- The Flowers poem – Aldous Huxley poems | Poetry Monster
- Peace
- On One Ignorant And Arrogant (Translated From Owen) by William Cowper
- A Form Of Women by Robert Creely
- Омар Хайям – Не являй друзьям печальный вид
- Иван Мятлев – Старушка
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 48: How careful was I, when I took my way by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 47: Betwixt mine eye and heart a league is took by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 46: Mine eye and heart are at a mortal war by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 45: The other two, slight air and purging fire by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 44: If the dull substance of my flesh were thought by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 43: When most I wink, then do mine eyes best see by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 42: That thou hast her, it is not all my grief by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 41: Those pretty wrongs that liberty commits by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 40: Take all my loves, my love, yea, take them all by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 3: Look in thy glass, and tell the face thou viewest by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 39: O, how thy worth with manners may I sing by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 38: How can my Muse want subject to invent by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 37: As a decrepit father takes delight by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 36: Let me confess that we two must be twain by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 35: No more be grieved at that which thou hast done by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 34: Why didst thou promise such a beauteous day by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 33: Full many a glorious morning have I seen by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 74: But be contented when that fell arrest by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 73: That time of year thou mayst in me behold by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 72: O, lest the world should task you to recite 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
