And The Black Scythe With Its Beak of Ibis
by Martine Morillon-Carreau
And the black scythe
with its beak of ibis
I live in
a scream in the memory
No
It was yet
even so
in the ears
A bent broken hoot
so so long to the moon or death
howling
And
like learning
this one
Stop
I say
to myself
But then
Stop
it’s coming
yes
going out
whistling
piercing out
of chest
heart
and farther
bottom of ages
a hole in the belly the guts
all
this found
crossed out screwed up throw away
I
– this read must not paper
and then us
betraying hating love –
haunt
live in a scream
nothing else but
presently
letting filter letting escape
braid with black the white flight
wings to glint
a light toward a peak
and smooth
up to the sky
blue ripples on water
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Владимир Маяковский – Октябрьские частушки
- The Ballad of the Red Earl by Rudyard Kipling
- Hey birds by Raj Arumugam
- English Poetry. Christina Georgina Rossetti. A Christmas Carol. Кристина Джорджина Россетти.
- Man Versus Satan by Shahida Latif
- Interior Design Institutes in Dehradun
- Farewell to Eliza (Song) by Robert Burns
- Валерий Брюсов – Голос мертвого
- Владимир Высоцкий – Песня Лягушонка
- Ocean of Forms by Rabindranath Tagore
- Caught in a Net by Vachel Lindsay
- The Rainy Day by Rabindranath Tagore
- Robert Burns: Birthday Ode For 31st December, 1787:
- Narva and Mored by Thomas Chatterton
- The tragic tale of Bobby Magee by Ross D Tyler
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