I sit in the garden
on a small marble bench
beneath the sun.
The roses bud,
and the lilies grow.
The water glows and makes music
as it falls down the stream
of little waterfalls.
I follow the stream
into a land of beauty
and wonder.
I walk around to see wild flowers,
patches of four leaf clovers
and small rainbows.
I follow them to find no gold,
but to find a smaller garden.
Little Sprites dancing
in the middle of a circle.
They dance in little trebles,
and hornpipes.
A celebration it seems.
I didn’t wish to intrude,
but I found myself
gazing in amazement
as I sat in the
Garden of Sprites.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Николай Огарев – С полуночи ветер холодный подул
- Night on The Prairies. by Walt Whitman
- Василий Жуковский – Цветок
- Bards of Passion and of Mirth, written on the Blank Page before Beaumont and Fletcher’s Tragi-Comedy ‘The Fair Maid of the Inn’ poem – John Keats poems
- To The Poet, John Dyer by William Wordsworth
- Nature And the Book poem – Alfred Austin
- In Memoriam A. H. H.: 99. Risest thou thus, dim dawn, again poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
- Race of Veterans. by Walt Whitman
- I Just Wanna Be Your Valentine by Miraj Patel
- When I Watch the Living Meet poem – Alfred Edward Housman
- Life-companion by Shailendra Chauhan
- Николай Гумилев – Канцона вторая
- Георгий Иванов – Там, над Невой зеленоватой
- Владимир Маяковский – Эй, уралец! Без помощи твоего рудника не победить разруху никак (Агитплакаты)
- Юргис Балтрушайтис – Не называй далекой бездной
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).
