My father planted a little Chinese poplar
Close to the bank of the Yangtze River
Where I buried deep under that tree
A glass marble treasured by my childhood
Long long afterward, I find the tree dying
Though its seeds all blown away somewhere
While my marble has really grown
Into a magic tree in the heart of a friend
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Facing West from California’s Shores. by Walt Whitman
- Нина Воронель – Неровен час
- The Gardener XLII: O Mad, Superbly Drunk by Rabindranath Tagore
- Robert Burns: Epistle To Colonel De Peyster:
- The Boa Constrictor Song by Shel Silverstein
- Олег Бундур – Я несу домой морошку
- A character of it’s own by Sylvan Lightbourne
- Endymion: Book III poem – John Keats poems
- Lover’s Gifts LXX: Take Back Your Coins by Rabindranath Tagore
- Алексей Толстой – Пусть тот, чья честь не без укора
- Николай Рубцов – Зимняя песня
- Learn
- Between The Wars by Robert Hass
- Some Kiss We Want by Rumi
- Coming and Going by Tony Hoagland
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).