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
- Over The Roofs by Sara Teasdale
- Robert Burns: Ca’ The Yowes To The Knowes: Second Version
- Robert Burns: Talk Of Him That’s Far Awa:
- Impromptu: To Frances Garnet Wolseley poem – Alfred Austin
- Эмиль Верхарн – Здравствуй, подруга
- Before
- Владимир Луговской – Береза Карелии
- The Madness Of King Goll by William Butler Yeats
- Владимир Британишский – Геометрия
- Владимир Высоцкий – Сорняков, когда созреют
- Николай Гумилев – На Дуксе ли, на Бенце ль я
- Towards The sky by Pushpendra Singh Baghel
- Виталий Сивяков – Крещенье
- If I Forget Thee, Jerusalem by Yehuda Amichai
- Sonnet. Written Before Re-Read King Lear poem – John Keats 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).
