I was on my way to nowhere
Tired, I unsaddled
It is Porto, I was told
O my!
This is where I was going,
Without even knowing
Every stone here deserves attention
Castles are old
Just like I was told
The Port is ancient
The beer is always cold
And everyone here smiles
All worries are put on hold
How can I join this festival,
When I foolishly
Think too much of life?
You do not grieve near the fire dance
You dance,
Aimlessly!
You rejoice,
While you have the chance
This fire does not last forever
I desperately needed someone
To save me …
From myself!
And there she was
Staring,
And curious
I looked lonely,
Said lady Braga
Like an ill child,
She treated me
And she treated me well!
We started another festival
Ignited a new fire
And we danced
And I was better …
But the fire has long subsided
BRAGA!!!
I am ill, again!
End of the poem
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- To Alfred Tennyson poem – Alfred Austin
- Up The Line by Will McKendree Carleton
- Новелла Матвеева – Художник, незнакомый с поощреньем
- Иван Киуру – Медовый аптекарь
- Turn, O Libertad. by Walt Whitman
- For Anne Gregory by William Butler Yeats
- Владимир Гиляровский – Чем дальше в море
- On A Battered Beauty (From The Greek) by William Cowper
- Алексей Жемчужников – Весна
- Crowride poem – A. R. Ammons poems | Poetry Monster
- Continual Conversation With A Silent Man by Wallace Stevens
- Robert Burns: Young Jamie, Pride Of A’ The Plain:
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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).
