Poems about Poetry
xai-kou
by kapardeli eftichia
From my book PATHWAYS AND PASSAGE
Thousands of hearts
Thousands of desires
Books … in the dust of libraries
tireless fighters
The beauty uprooted, but the seed
Invisible blooms again
Hope pinned
Stou unknown strobe light
The arc ancient dance
Footprints years stand out …
One thousand, myriad ways
I spend my wings
White roses spread
Cut into fingers
The statues awake
under the stars
The tallest tree in a
Bow ancient scar
kapardeli eftichia
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A few random poems:
- A Prayer by Sara Teasdale
- Woman With Parasol by Martin Willitts Jr.
- Николай Языков – В. М. Княжевичу (Простите мне простое «ты»)
- One Night as I did Wander by Robert Burns
- On Imagination by Phillis Wheatley
- The Poet by Thom Douglas Carlisle
- Николай Гумилев – Леопарди (Набросок)
- The Bells Ov Alderburnham by William Barnes
- To Sir George Howland Beaumont, Bart From the South-West Coast Or Cumberland 1811 by William Wordsworth
- Virtuous Love by Rajendra Ojha
- Song of the Broad-Axe. by Walt Whitman
- The End Of The Library by Weldon Kees
- Станислав Востоков – Стой, кто идёт
- The face wanted by Vinko Kalinić
- every_hour_henceforth.html
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 94: They that have power to hurt and will do none by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 93: So shall I live, supposing thou art true by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 92: But do thy worst to steal thy self away by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 91: Some glory in their birth, some in their skill by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 90: Then hate me when thou wilt; if ever, now by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 8: Music to hear, why hear’st thou music sadly? by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 89: Say that thou didst forsake me for some fault by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 88: When thou shalt be disposed to set me light by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 87: Farewell! Thou art too dear for my possessing by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 86: Was it the proud full sail of his great verse by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 85: My tongue-tied Muse in manners holds her still by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 84: Who is it that says most, which can say more by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 83: I never saw that you did painting need by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 82: I grant thou wert not married to my Muse by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 81: Or I shall live your epitaph to make by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 80: O, how I faint when I of you do write by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 7: Lo, in the orient when the gracious light by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 79: Whilst I alone did call upon thy aid by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 78: So oft have I invoked thee for my Muse by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 77: Thy glass will show thee how thy beauties wear 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
