The streets are crowded
With people.
Whispering behind my back.
Secretly watching as they
Gossip about me.
The streets are crowded
With people.
Whispering behind my back.
Making up lies
To try and be popular.
The streets are crowded
With people.
Whispering behind my back.
As I think and wonder
Why do I live
In this ruined world?
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Иннокентий Анненский – Еврипид. Орест (перевод)
- Man And The Echo by William Butler Yeats
- Tree Knowledge
- Владислав Крапивин – Когда тебя замучил враг
- Жан де Лафонтен – Фортуна и Дитя
- Владимир Маяковский – Для чего оттягивают паны мириться?.. (РОСТА №264)
- The Hesitating Veteran poem – Ambrose Bierce poems | Poems and Poetry
- Adam: A Sacred Drama. Act 4. by William Cowper
- Distant View Of England From The Sea by William Lisle Bowles
- Огюст Барбье – Покинутый
- Forgotten Language by Shel Silverstein
- Sonnet 134: So, now I have confessed that he is thine by William Shakespeare
- Love Sonnet XXXV poem – Zora Bernice May Cross poems
- Владимир Маяковский – Чемпионат всемирной классовой борьбы
- Гавриил Державин – Пчелка
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).
