O mother, O Merry.. take me along, make me pure soul,
And drop me back on earth, to roam and ferry,
Raise your hand for blessing; let the divine ray flashing,
Make me angel of peace, gim’me solace to carry,
I wanna follow the Jesus; I wanna be his fetus,
Lock me up in stars, and solve my query,
How to be so kind? How to keep heart unwind,
How to convey the people, Be Happy! Be Merry
When distress is rolling, when problems are trolling,
Make me feel you inside, and keep off those wary,
When my legs begin to lurch, I make my way to church,
Its X-MAS again, forget all pain, and enjoy the sherry
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Зинаида Александрова – Новый снег
- America by Robert Creeley
- Sonnet 14 poem – John Milton poems
- The Captain by Stevens Cadet
- ‘In the Pink’ by Siegfried Sassoon
- Николай Гумилев – Моя мечта летит к далекому Парижу
- English Poetry. Robert William Service. Dark Glasses. Роберт Уильям Сервис.
- Ольга Берггольц – Обещание
- Ego Dominus Tuus by William Butler Yeats
- Sonnet CXXXVII by William Shakespeare
- Иосиф Бродский – Бюст Тиберия
- Олег Сердобольский – У сосульки льет из носа
- It Is No Spirit Who From Heaven Hath Flown by William Wordsworth
- Lament For Culloden by Robert Burns
- Lament of Mary, Queen of Scots by Robert Burns
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).
