They freedom lovers, breeze waft those mighty wings,
Swiftly moving aloft in a “pulsar ‘pace!,
That view enraptured me, and my enchanted feelings,
How fortunate are they in gravitational ace,
And I your eager watcher, or felt a birder be,
They black, white and of brilliant gray color mixed,
What brain holds them, what imagination yours be;
To slip and drift from bough to boughs , assaying nectar or weed?
Some are diurnal, sparrows, some are owls, and of Nightjars,
And your varying gestures, teeth less swallowing,
What Surprisal nest you weave, to lay eggs to hide them in bar’s;
Or your eye in god gives them Becharmed warming.
Bird, your beauty never know our human dirge,
But we on Earth real know how fagged is yours.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Юлия Друнина – Ржавчина
- The Trouble with Snowmen by Roger McGough
- Владимир Маяковский – В начале настоящего года у нас было 3833 здоровых паровоза… (РОСТА №776)
- Новелла Матвеева – Набрела на правильную строчку
- Second Epistle to Davie by Robert Burns
- Robert Burns: Epistle To Colonel De Peyster:
- The Wanderer by W H Auden
- The Quesion by Rudyard Kipling
- Владимир Высоцкий – То бишь о чём
- The Dragon and The Unicorn by Mary Etta Metcalf
- Михаил Кузмин – Я знаю вас не понаслышке
- Think Of It Not, Sweet One poem – John Keats poems
- Нина Воронель – Одержимые
- Владимир Костров – То в ночи она вспыхнет, как спичка
- Владимир Высоцкий – В далёком созвездии Тау Кита
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).