sitting beside the very street
on a dilapidated bench, paint peeling
people stroll past, children scurry
an infant left in a carriage outside a shop wails
wearing a small blue beret, the kind tractor drivers wear
a thick raincoat from who knows how long ago, high rubber boots
he sits, eating ice cream with wafers
two more portions on the bench, beside him
old, unkempt cheeks,
alone, by himself,
buses stopping before the shops
he sits and calmly eats ice cream
it’s hot, the end of May
around him
a magic circle spreads
quiet and solitude
End of the poem
15 random poems
- A Mystic As Soldier by Siegfried Sassoon
- Battle For Madness by Satish Verma
- The Bonny Hind poem – Andrew Lang poems
- An Elegy On The Death Of A Mad Dog by Oliver Goldsmith
- Dark Matter
- Maenad by Sylvia Plath
- Владимир Высоцкий – Песня о планах
- Meaning of silence-ness.
- When the Assault Was Intended to the City poem – John Milton poems
- Book Review – The Elements of Style by Strunk and White
- What the Coal-Heaver Said by Vachel Lindsay
- Purdah by Sylvia Plath
- Robert Burns: On Andrew Turner:
- Олег Чупров – Комар
- On Glenriddell’s Fox breaking his chain: A Fragment by Robert Burns
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).
