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
- Федор Сологуб – Терцинами писать как будто очень трудно
- Law, Like Love by W H Auden
- The wondrous moment of our meeting… poem – Alexander Pushkin
- Appeal by Ndue Ukaj
- The River Of Bees by W. S. Merwin
- Олег Бундур – Переселение
- Duckweed Pond by Wang Wei
- Владимир Степанов – Цыплята (Буква Ц)
- YOU ARE CHRISTMAS EVERYDAY by Steve Troyanovich
- The Scarecrow by Ross D Tyler
- Villonaud for This Yule poem – Ezra Pound poems
- Ruth by Thomas Hood
- An Irish Airman Forsees His Death by William Butler Yeats
- A Conceited Mistake by Vasko Popa
- An Epitaph 2 (From The Greek) by William Cowper
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).
