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:
- The way aboard by Preeth Nambiar
- Владимир Корнилов – Собака подлеца
- Владимир Маяковский – О патриархе Тихоне
- Алишер Навои – Нет, не от слез кровавых одежда моя красней
- Sonnet 80: O, how I faint when I of you do write by William Shakespeare
- Юлия Друнина – Царевна
- Юргис Балтрушайтис – Черное озеро
- And their feet move by Sappho
- he_who_creates_re_creates_himself.html
- Ford o’ Kabul River by Rudyard Kipling
- Let me be to Thee as the circling bird poem – Gerard Manley Hopkins poems
- Константин Бальмонт – Мы шли в золотистом тумане
- Dirge of the Three Queens by William Shakespeare
- In spring and summer winds may blow by Walter Savage Landor
- The Perfect Sacrifice by William Cowper
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 48: How careful was I, when I took my way by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 47: Betwixt mine eye and heart a league is took by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 46: Mine eye and heart are at a mortal war by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 45: The other two, slight air and purging fire by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 44: If the dull substance of my flesh were thought by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 43: When most I wink, then do mine eyes best see by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 42: That thou hast her, it is not all my grief by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 41: Those pretty wrongs that liberty commits by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 40: Take all my loves, my love, yea, take them all by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 3: Look in thy glass, and tell the face thou viewest by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 39: O, how thy worth with manners may I sing by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 38: How can my Muse want subject to invent by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 37: As a decrepit father takes delight by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 36: Let me confess that we two must be twain by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 35: No more be grieved at that which thou hast done by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 34: Why didst thou promise such a beauteous day by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 33: Full many a glorious morning have I seen by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 74: But be contented when that fell arrest by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 73: That time of year thou mayst in me behold by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 72: O, lest the world should task you to recite 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
