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
- To Byron poem – John Keats poems
- Editorial Impressions by Siegfried Sassoon
- re_word by RD McManes
- Masks poem – Ezra Pound poems
- Владимир Костров – Видение на озере
- Cavalier Tunes: Give a Rouse by Robert Browning
- The Five Adorations poem – Aleister Crowley poems | Poetry Monster
- A Song of Enchantment by Walter de la Mare
- Robin Redbreast by William Allingham
- O’erweening Statesmen Have Full Long Relied by William Wordsworth
- An Empty Threat by Robert Frost
- Towards The sky by Pushpendra Singh Baghel
- Near Avalon by William Morris
- Dedication From Moremi by Wole Soyinka
- Sonnet LXXI by William Shakespeare
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