A jeering sun once rose
And all she knew
Flower of her dream never grew
But in home of her own was a growing rose
That brought her smile and joy with hope
Eighth of months third day of week
Stress of delivery so she was weak
After I was born, like hen and her chick
My first seen elevated highest, her merriness than mountains’ peak
Though in that moment of abating pains
Her brightest heart was a sun shine on flowery plains
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Unstitching by Satish Verma
- Омар Хайям – Часть людей обольщается жизнью земной
- Валерий Брюсов – И вдруг все станет так понятно
- Шекспир – Я дорого ценю любовь твою – Сонет 87
- Владимир Гиляровский – Кузьма Орел
- Disappointment
- A Message to Commissioner Li At Zizhou by Wang Wei
- Believe Me, If All Those Endearing Young Charms by Thomas Moore
- Farewell to London poem – Alexander Pope
- Easter, 1916 by William Butler Yeats
- It Is March by W. S. Merwin
- Antimatter by Russell Edson
- Maternal Grief by William Wordsworth
- Огюст Барбье – Жертвы
- I am Ireland by Patrick Pearse
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).
