With tears on his face you can have child,
No hands to clean the sadness of his life;
His hardship, suffering in pain quite wild
For his heart`s and mind`s strife through eyes a knife.
You can have a girl in hate with her dreams
Which have become the color of her skin.
Then through her mouth blood when she sadly screams
Wich without mercy seems much like a din.
You can have things in horror out of word;
Still quite small with the sadness of my brain.
I have in my blood a cut throat- eyeless bird.
No firmament to calm my thirst has rain.
I suffer and call my thick tears, “Yes ma`am!”
The pain the wind does slam with hate I am!
End of the poem
15 random poems
- I don’t want to have you by Vinko Kalinic
- The Storm
- My prayers must meet a brazen heaven poem – Gerard Manley Hopkins poems
- You Are One For Whom Ma Heart Really Cares by Miraj Patel
- Владимир Степанов – Барби (Буква Б)
- French kiss to knickers poem – Andrew Vassell poems | Poems and Poetry
- Юрий Коринец – Не кажется ли вам
- Владимир Маяковский – Врангеля мы добили… (РОСТА №621)
- Planetarium
- A Big Idea? by Satish Verma
- Кондратий Рылеев – Любовь к отчизне
- Individuality
- Владимир Маяковский – Рабочий при капитализме работал из-под палки… (РОСТА №666)
- Love And Madness by Thomas Campbell
- Владимир Костров – Сверстницам
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).
