Today I`m talkng to above the sky
For here on earth the answer I don`t find,
And maybe I can get a good reply
From that called God thought to be good and kind,
But if nothing does come but emptiness,
And fear of never knowing make me cry,
I will be brave and calmly my eyes press
And comfort with this to find simply try.
Why to have the lamb meek ad the tiger wild?
And then one grass, the other much the meat.
Is not the reason babies are so mild
For the heart suffers the mind`s mixed-up heat
There`re many places where the earth grow roses,
And now my pen wth this my sonnet closes.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Dusk In June by Sara Teasdale
- Love Of Life poem – Alfred Austin
- Владимир Степанов – Наша Армия
- AWAY FROM HOME by Satish Verma
- Гавриил Державин – К силуэту Ивана Ивановича Хемницера
- Round by Weldon Kees
- Cartographies Of Silence
- In the Time of War, XII by W H Auden
- Михаил Кузмин – Живется нам не плохо
- A Tribute to Henry M. Stanley by William Topaz McGonagall
- The Scarecrow by Ross D Tyler
- Song by Sir Philip Sidney
- The Mob
- The World
- Untitled XXIII by Yunus Emre
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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).