I come from there and remember,
I was born like everyone is born, I have a mother
and a house with many windows,
I have brothers, friends and a prison.
I have a wave that sea-gulls snatched away.
I have a view of my own and an extra blade of grass.
I have a moon past the peak of words.
I have the godsent food of birds and an olive tree beyond the kent of time.
I have traversed the land before swords turned bodies into banquets.
I come from there, I return the sky to its mother when for its mother the sky cries, and I weep for a returning cloud to know me.
I have learned the words of blood-stained courts in order to break the rules.
I have learned and dismantled all the words to construct a single one:
Home
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Make Love and War by Michael O’Leary
- Jewels by Sara Teasdale
- Philadelphia by Rudyard Kipling
- death039s_claim.html
- Death of the Bird
- Такахама Кёси – Ливень прошел
- Robert Burns: How Cruel Are The Parents: Altered from an old English song. tune-“John Anderson, my jo.”
- Николай Рубцов – Весна на берегу Бии
- Progress by Michael McGovern
- Sonet 41 by William Alexander
- Always Unsuitable by Marge Piercy
- Владимир Маяковский – Ужасающая фамильярность
- Lucretius poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
- An Attempt At The Manner Of Waller by William Cowper
- Олег Чупров – Комар
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).
