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
- Modern Nature poem – Andrei Voznesensky poems
- He is more than a hero by Sappho
- Владимир Британишский – Далекая скрипка
- Олег Григорьев – Конфеты
- Fairyland by Rabindranath Tagore
- Robert Burns: Elegy On The Year 1788:
- Creative Self Sabotage – 5 Favourite Sabotage Techniques Of Creative Artists & How To Avoid Them
- Олег Бундур – Красивая мама
- A kiss to the ground by Victoria Rose
- London Roses by Willa Cather
- In Memoriam A. H. H.: 55. The wish, that of the living whol poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
- Эмиль Верхарн – Женщина в черном
- A Riddle by William Cowper
- Анатолий Жигулин – Эпоха
- Аля Кудряшева – Театр-весна
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).
