What I Love
Bones
singing over them,
dancing
when they are on the forest floor.
Imah
the light of her eyes
the lightening of her voice
she has taught me
to be strong
but in Abba’s presence
she is quiet,
but he is a wolf.
I love the wolf
the way he cares for his family
his hands are large as leaves
and their shadows.
I love the drum, the whistle, the cry
archaeology,
where is his fossil from?
Jamil
I love Jamil,
I gave to him
before he requested it
and would gladly give again.
I would kill him with such cherishing.
His bones
beautiful
like a bird’s
ready to fly.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Crawling At Sea by Vaishnavi Prakash
- Your Time’s Comin’ by Shel Silverstein
- World Below the Brine, The. by Walt Whitman
- Miss Brown by Samuel Stephen Wakdok
- Омар Хайям – Не бойтесь дарить согревающих слов
- Epilogue by Vachel Lindsay
- human_joys.html
- My Song by Rabindranath Tagore
- Spain 1873–’74. by Walt Whitman
- Владимир Маяковский – Пятый интернационал
- The Lilac by William Barnes
- Ballade Against The Jesuits poem – Andrew Lang poems
- A Dream of Rodney King by Mary TallMountain
- Pequeña niña mía by Mara Romero Torres
- A Prayer to All the Dead among Mine Own People by Vachel Lindsay
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).
