On the day when my words
were earth…
I was a friend to stalks of wheat.
On the day when my words
were wrath
I was a friend to chains.
On the day when my words
were stones
I was a friend to streams.
On the day when my words
were a rebellion
I was a friend to earthquakes.
On the day when my words
were bitter apples
I was a friend to the optimist.
But when my words became
honey…
flies covered
my lips!…
End of the poem
15 random poems
- In David’s “Child’s Garden Of Verses” by Sara Teasdale
- Love and Folly by William Cullen Bryant
- Омар Хайям – Где вы, друзья! Где вольный ваш припев?
- Nothing is Real by Rixa White
- Itri poem – Yahya Kemal Beyatli poems | Poetry Monster
- Алишер Навои – Двух резвых своих газелей, которые нежно спят
- Oh, Is It Love? poem – Amy Levy poems | Poems and Poetry
- To The Rev. Mr. Newton, On His Return From Ramsgate by William Cowper
- A slant of sun on dull brown walls, by Stephen Crane
- Barnfloor and Winepress poem – Gerard Manley Hopkins poems
- Sunday Morning by Susan King Saunders
- Eternity by William Blake
- Our Hands Have Met by William Morris
- New Year On Dartmoor by Sylvia Plath
- Peddler Road Flyover by Vinita Agrawal
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