how simply
this river flows
winding its way
through the meadows
how simply
this river flows
holding a full embrace of wheat
before us
how simply
it carries our obedient
and trusting
bodies
***
like that girl
asleep in a red shell
rocked by the waves
in the moonlight
you sleep peacefully in his arms
I kiss the dark dried rose
in secret
its petals flaking
o, never no one
a girl asleep in a red shell
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Morning Poem #40 by Wanda Phipps
- Screw-Guns by Rudyard Kipling
- You by Vladimir Mayakovsky
- Polly’s Tree by Sylvia Plath
- Moony Affair by Satish Verma
- Анатолий Жигулин – Кордон Песчаный
- The Best Time Of The Day by Raymond Carver
- Владимир Бенедиктов – Ну вот – всё ладится, идет всё понемногу
- The Weaver by Nijole Miliauskaite
- Иван Бунин – Надпись на могильной плите
- The Golden Boat by Rabindranath Tagore
- In Memoriam A. H. H.: 15. To-night the winds begin to rise poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
- Sonnet CXIII by William Shakespeare
- Николай Тихонов – Крутили мельниц диких жернова
- The Bridge by Shel Silverstein
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).
