I give up my eyes which are glass eggs.
I give up my tongue.
I give up my mouth which is the contstant dream of my tongue.
I give up my throat which is the sleeve of my voice.
I give up my heart which is a burning apple.
I give up my lungs which are trees that have never seen the moon.
I give up my smell which is that of a stone traveling through rain.
I give up my hands which are ten wishes.
I give up my arms which have wanted to leave me anyway.
I give up my legs which are lovers only at night.
I give up my buttocks which are the moons of childhood.
I give up my penis which whispers encouragement to my thighs.
I give up my clothes which are walls that blow in the wind
and I give up the ghost that lives in them.
I give up. I give up.
And you will have none of it because already I am beginning
again without anything.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Ambrose Bierce – Ambrose Bierce Poems | Poems and Poetry
- Three Sonnets Written In Mid-Channel poem – Alfred Austin
- Into The Twilight by William Butler Yeats
- To poem – John Keats poems
- Омар Хайям – Для тех, кто умирает
- Aquatic Nocturne by Sylvia Plath
- ‘Tis Said, That Some Have Died For Love by William Wordsworth
- Song—Farewell to the Highlands by Robert Burns
- Иннокентий Анненский – Еврипид. Ифигения в Авлиде («Ифигения-жертва») (перевод)
- After-Thought poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
- A Song Of Autumn
- Владимир Бенедиктов – Она была добра
- Taking Off by Satish Verma
- Олег Бундур – Кто идет?
- A Man Young And Old: X. His Wildness by William Butler Yeats
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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).
