I keep on dying again.
Veins collapse, opening like the
Small fists of sleeping
Children.
Memory of old tombs,
Rotting flesh and worms do
Not convince me against
The challenge. The years
And cold defeat live deep in
Lines along my face.
They dull my eyes, yet
I keep on dying,
Because I love to live.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- William Henry Davies – William Henry Davies
- София Парнок – Белой ночью
- Men by Maya Angelou
- When I read the Book. by Walt Whitman
- Sonnet 127: In the old age black was not counted fair by William Shakespeare
- Владимир Гиляровский – Песня Дона
- In the Black Forest poem – Amy Levy poems | Poems and Poetry
- The Trap by Vachel Lindsay
- At This Very Moment by Mary TallMountain
- Омар Хайям – Египет, Рим, Китай держи ты под пятой
- The Gift of the Sea by Rudyard Kipling
- The Wanderer
- Revelation
- Oblivion by Satish Verma
- Russian-American Romance poem – Andrei Voznesensky poems
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).
