dead orchard, dried
plum trees and the frozen apple, dead
trunks, skewed, twisted branches, knotted
fingers, in the cold gray heavens
with a wooden face
between hesitating clouds
beneath my feet dry grass
crunches, last year’s, the smell of dust
permeates the air, piercing, sharp, sand
in my mouth, between my teeth, so brittle, so terrible
I’d like to scream out loud, hear
my own voice
with wooden feet, I walk
back, to the windmill, barely, just barely
standing on a bridge beside the water, near the ragged
windmill, where it is cool and damp, where there are kittens
in the willow, where once more
I inhale
Spring
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Dear Alzheimer’s by Maria Knox
- Robert Burns: The Birks Of Aberfeldy:
- Владимир Орлов – Цветное молоко
- Sonet 5 by William Alexander
- Tell Me
- Низами Гянджеви – Слышишь, звякнул бубенцами
- How a Little Girl Danced by Vachel Lindsay
- Allegory Of The Cave by Stephen Dunn
- Messalina poem – Alfred Austin
- My Mother On An Evening In Late Summer by Mark Strand
- Pied Beauty by Ted Hughes
- Эмиль Верхарн – Хвала человеческому телу
- Paraphrase of the First Psalm by Robert Burns
- Ольга Берггольц – Я все оставляю тебе при уходе
- I Thought I was not Alone. by Walt Whitman
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).
