AUTUMN GRAPES
by Önder Kurt
It was an autumn season when I first saw you
Your first glance at me was a rose left from the spring
It was a spring day when I bonded anguishes
All the roses blooming in that fury glare withered.
I don’t look for other eyes looking at me like that
Happy with the first emotion, shining like the sun
In the dreams in flames, a swing begins to burn
What shook me was your distant eyes, god!
With my own hands I destroyed the glass houses
Looking at the mirrors my young face grew old
When waken up from the deathful sleep, I saw the light
Laying down in front of me was the thousand of bunches of grapes
In my inner self ,I grew up a newly spring
Like longing from a mother to her child
In a yearning way I soothed my sadness
Like dampness in the earth after the rain
From poor pavements I stole ordeals
What wets my pillow is my heartsick tears
Destroying my dreamland , I was left half done
Now, with my sins I stone the devils.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Владимир Высоцкий – Песня о двух красивых автомобилях
- Gwaïn Down The Steps Vor Water by William Barnes
- What the Moon Saw by Vachel Lindsay
- Recessional by Rudyard Kipling
- Fragment. Where’s The Poet? poem – John Keats poems
- Sonnet 73: That time of year thou mayst in me behold by William Shakespeare
- And We Shall Not Get Excited by Yehuda Amichai
- With his venom by Sappho
- My Own Heart Let Me Have More Have Pity On; Let poem – Gerard Manley Hopkins poems
- Robert Burns: A Bottle And Friend:
- Николай Гумилев – Куранты любви
- Grace Before Song poem – Ezra Pound poems
- English Poetry. Thomas Moore. From “The Odes of Anacreon”. Ode 56. Томас Мур.
- The Princess: A Medley: O Swallow poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
- A View of the Han River by Wang Wei
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).
