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
- Олег Сердобольский – Мошка Машка
- Appease by Muralidharan Mudaliar
- Алишер Навои – Как от вздохов безнадежных дым
- The Challenge Answered poem – Alfred Austin
- Wolves by Mary Bone
- Robert Burns: Inscription At Friars’ Carse Hermitage: To the Memory of Robert Riddell.
- La Nue
- Friday’s Child by W H Auden
- Dream With Clam-Diggers by Sylvia Plath
- Ольга Седакова – Давид поет Саулу
- Day’s Rain Is Done poem – Alexander Pushkin
- Константин Бальмонт – Можно жить с закрытыми глазами
- The Callous Statues by Shahida Latif
- Sonnet 27: Weary with toil, I haste me to my bed by William Shakespeare
- Огюст Барбье – Эпилог
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).
