The impetus of delirium,
drills deep into my brain.
The drifting shadow provokes,
my opulence to strain.
Impetuous choice of words,
befuddle all mankind.
Disentangle my intent,
of the colloquy beneath the rhyme.
Incontrovertibly I say to thee,
I know thy true intent.
Entrée oh aberration,
because my mind is spent!
Copyright ©: Margaret Marie Hubbard
End of the poem
15 random poems
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- The Fiddler Of Dooney by William Butler Yeats
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- A Prayer For Artemis
- To His Mistress In Absence by Torquato Tasso
- A Sea-Shore Grave. To M. J. L. by Sidney Lanier
- Epistle to John Goldie, in Kilmarnock by Robert Burns
- Омар Хайям – Никто не лицезрел ни рая, ни геенны
- Elegy to the Memory of an Unfortunate Lady poem – Alexander Pope poems | Poetry Monster
- Bobber by Raymond Carver
- Владимир Вишневский – Кто-то тянется к водному поло
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- Vestiges poem – A. Van Jordan poems
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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).
