more fully,
since snow fell even on this
sun-drifted, sun-drenched sea,
blossoms the ice in those baskets
you carry into town.
sand
you demand in return,
for the last
rose back at home
this evening also wants to be fed
out of the trickling hour.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Time Out To Cry by Shannen Wrass
- Comments: How to Write a Critical Appreciation of a Poem
- For What As Easy by W H Auden
- Robert Burns: I’m O’er Young To Marry Yet:
- Ольга Берггольц – Моя медаль
- Sweetheart by M. T. Metutera
- Behind a Wall poem – Amy Lowell poems | Poems and Poetry
- Eclogue:–The Best Man In The Vield by William Barnes
- Soul’s Birth by Sara Teasdale
- I Dream’d in a Dream. by Walt Whitman
- In Sutton Woods poem – Alfred Austin
- A Tombless Epitaph by Samuel Coleridge
- Как хорошо, что рядом верная подруга
- Наум Коржавин – К моему двадцатипятилетию
- Robert Burns: Lass Of Cessnock Banks, The:
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).
