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
- Николай Глазков – Почему я отказался от самолёта
- Robert Burns: The Dean Of Faculty: A New Ballad
- L’Envoi by Rudyard Kipling
- Goatsucker by Sylvia Plath
- Bang-Bang by Mikey D Wentworth
- Fallen Star: Dedicated to Huey P. Newton by Tupac Shakur
- Robert Burns: Jamie, Come Try Me:
- Robert Burns: Thou Fair Eliza:
- Sleepless by Sara Teasdale
- Telephone Conversation by Wole Soyinka
- There is a life-force within your soul by Jalal ad-Din Muhammad Rumi
- Иван Мятлев – Падучая звезда
- On Returning To England poem – Alfred Austin
- Константин Бальмонт – Черные вороны
- Robert Burns: How Long And Dreary Is The Night :
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).
