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
- Desire # 4 by Patricia Fargnoli
- Robert Burns: Jamie, Come Try Me:
- Untitled XXI by Yunus Emre
- Dining-Room Tea by Rupert Brooke
- The Ballad Of Father O’Hart by William Butler Yeats
- The Recall by Rabindranath Tagore
- In Memory Of My Mother by Patrick Kavanagh
- Владимир Маяковский – Себе, любимому, посвящает эти строки автор
- Jerusalem Delivered – Book 01 – part 06 by Torquato Tasso
- Olney Hymn 45: The Happy Change by William Cowper
- What a beautiful world by Vladimir Marku
- Nature And the Book poem – Alfred Austin
- To A Poet, Who Would Have Me Praise Certain Bad Poets, Imitators Of His And Mine by William Butler Yeats
- Огюст Барбье – Дант
- In Praise Of England poem – Alfred Austin
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).
