on a summer afternoon
i take my little allen
far to a field near the forest
of some cheerful cherry trees
where he could jump wildly
on ever-naked soil
finger the freshness of fruit
and smell the scarlet of nature
letting the wanton wind
blow hard and straight
through his limbs and senses
long numbed in the city pen
by the heavy grey of cement
it is really fun, dad
and the cherries are so delicious
yes, but the trees are hard to grow, son
End of the poem
15 random poems
- It is a Show by Rixa White
- In Memoriam A. H. H.: 22. The path by which we twain did go poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
- Arrival by William Carlos Williams
- Вера Полозкова – Манипенни, твой мальчик, видно, неотвратим
- Sonnet CX by William Shakespeare
- In the Black Forest poem – Amy Levy poems | Poems and Poetry
- AN EPITAPH UPON A CHILD by Robert Herrick
- Balin and Balan poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
- Ярослав Смеляков – Стихи, написанные на почте
- Владимир Высоцкий – Песня про правого инсайда
- Death of the Legend by Timileyin Gabriel Olajuwon
- With A Copy Of Shakespeares Sonnets On Leaving College
- The Markets Are Down 2 Amp A Quarter
- Sonnet CI by William Shakespeare
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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).
