As if on us there was a call
The path we took only heard us at all
Preparing joyfully lined up to foul
Singing uncontrollably we matched but fall
Only the groove steep side of a dreadful-like mountain
Promises us a true good fate, the fruitful pain
None isn’t written, even beyond the brain
So we never made, the sea flows the deepest fountain
End of the poem
15 random poems
- The Bean Vield by William Barnes
- Morning at the Window by T. S. Eliot
- Владимир Бенедиктов – О, не играй веселых песен мне
- Вероника Тушнова – У всех бывают слабости минуты
- Need by Robert Lloyd Jaffe
- The Pleasure of Princes
- Михаил Кузмин – В раскосый блеск зеркал забросив сети
- The Bee Meeting by Sylvia Plath
- The Garden By The Bridge
- Selecting A Reader by Ted Kooser
- Sonnet IV: Unthrifty Loveliness, Why Dost Thou Spend by William Shakespeare
- Robert Burns: O Wert Thou In The Cauld Blast:
- Approach Of Winter by William Carlos Williams
- YOU ARE CHRISTMAS EVERYDAY by Steve Troyanovich
- Thought. by Walt Whitman
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).
