A snake pit
In bits and pieces
And phases and leases
You
Reveal its hem and hilt
Its frills and fancies
Soft folds and ( dark) peaks
Its wet crevices
Its secret passages
And honeyed recesses
Later late and wise
Deep deep down
Among shriveled folds
I realize
I am stuck
To wallow in this muck
Of creeping alleyways
And sapless recesses
90
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Eve- Song by Mary Gilmore
- AUTUMN GRAPES by Önder Kurt
- Shining Armour by Vaishnavi Prakash
- Love’s Divinest Power by Timothy Thomas Fortune
- Request
- Наум Коржавин – Наверно, я не так на свете жил
- Robert Burns: On Mrs. Riddell’s Birthday:
- To Ireland poem – Alfred Austin
- A Question Answered poem – Alfred Austin
- Annus Mirabilis by Philip Larkin
- Simon Lee: The Old Huntsman by William Wordsworth
- When You Are Old by William Butler Yeats
- The Fallen Elm poem – Alfred Austin
- In Memory of Sigmund Freud by W. H. Auden
- Наталья Шевченко – Он не в себе
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).
