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
- Владимир Маяковский – Враги хлеба
- Olney Hymn 52: For The Poor by William Cowper
- Requiem For A Bartender’s Dream poem – Ysabelle Moriarty poems | Poetry Monster
- The Woddy Hollow by William Barnes
- Владимир Гиппиус стихи: читать все стихотворения, поэмы поэта Владимир Гиппиус – Поэзия на Poetry Monster
- Internal Migration Being Tour
- An Aquarium poem – Amy Lowell poems | Poems and Poetry
- Джон Донн – Ворожба над портретом
- Иван Варавва – Раскинет объятия поле
- Life of Paradoxes by Mike Yuan
- greek_light.html
- Private Property poem – Aldous Huxley poems | Poetry Monster
- Galahad, Knight Who Perished by Vachel Lindsay
- An Autumn Picture poem – Alfred Austin
- Elixer Vitæ poem – Ambrose Bierce poems | Poems and Poetry
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).
