Poems about Poetry
Violets- beauty -passing
by kapardeli eftichia
The naked body of your
violets dressed
in the few days of Spring
velvet dress
In the intoxication of your arms
I got involved in the hot sun
in the breeze, at a glance
a reeling
The flower of the heart
the new body
Two hands came together
the gold of the Moon
piece
Robust Beauty
flowers petals open
Gently … … one to one light
day of magic
Winters did not carry
will stay naked
the first rain
Autumn in the first air
A few random poems:
- Earth the Healer, Earth the Keeper by William Morris
- Security by William Stafford
- Towards Understanding, Through Poetry
- In Midnight Sleep. by Walt Whitman
- София Парнок – В земле бесплодной не взойти зерну
- Владислав Ходасевич – Нет, молодость, ты мне была верна
- Hyla Brook by Robert Frost
- Олег Бундур – Летняя гроза
- The Enemies Of The Little Box by Vasko Popa
- Shining Armour by Vaishnavi Prakash
- To Imagination by Nithin Purple
- Fairyland by Rabindranath Tagore
- Robert Burns: The Winter It Is Past:
- Lalila To The Ferengi Lover
- The Answer by Rudyard Kipling
External links
Bat’s Poetry Page – more poetry by Fledermaus
Talking Writing Monster’s Page –
Batty Writing – the bat’s idle chatter, thoughts, ideas and observations, all original, all fresh
Poems in English
- Sonnet 115: Those lines that I before have writ do lie by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 114: Or whether doth my mind, being crowned with you by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 113: Since I left you, mine eye is in my mind by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 112: Your love and pity doth th’ impression fill by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 111: O, for my sake do you with Fortune chide by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 110: Alas, ’tis true, I have gone here and there by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 10: For shame, deny that thou bear’st love to any by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 109: O, never say that I was false of heart by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 108: What’s in the brain that ink may character by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 107: Not mine own fears, nor the prophetic soul by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 106: When in the chronicle of wasted time by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 105: Let not my love be called idolatry by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 104: To me, fair friend, you never can be old by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 103: Alack, what poverty my Muse brings forth by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 102: My love is strengthened, though more weak in seeming by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 101: O truant Muse, what shall be thy amends by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 100: Where art thou, Muse, that thou forget’st so long by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet LIV by William Shakespeare
- Silvia by William Shakespeare
- Sigh No More by William Shakespeare
More external links (open in a new tab):
Doska or the Board – write anything
Search engines:
Yandex – the best search engine for searches in Russian (and the best overall image search engine, in any language, anywhere)
Qwant – the best search engine for searches in French, German as well as Romance and Germanic languages.
Ecosia – a search engine that supposedly… plants trees
Duckduckgo – the real alternative and a search engine that actually works. Without much censorship or partisan politics.
Yahoo– yes, it’s still around, amazingly, miraculously, incredibly, but now it seems to be powered by Bing.
Parallel Translations of Poetry
The Poetry Repository – an online library of poems, poetry, verse and poetic works
