I like to let the word fly about
Not tied down to its meanings
Like a dog on a leash
And be walked on the beach.
But let it prance around, flip and turn
And perch on the tiniest branch
Of suspense and dream
In the balmy glow of a rainbow
Like a crazy cormorant
Caring not a fig for gravity.
I like to let the word
Make mouths of mockery
At those who take it to mean
Like sea and sea weed moth-green
I like to clutch them and scooping
Fling handfuls into the sky
And watch them rain
Poetry.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Николай Тихонов – Баллада о гвоздях
- Robert Burns: On Chloris: Requesting me to give her a Spring of Blossomed Thorn.
- Михаил Лермонтов – В рядах стояли безмолвной толпой
- A daily prayer by a kid by Sunil Sharma
- Sonnet # 12 by Luis A. Estale
- Яков Полонский – Наплывает туча с моря
- The gypsy song by Sunil Sharma
- Act of Union by Seamus Heaney
- Cruisers by Rudyard Kipling
- Attack of the Squash People by Marge Piercy
- The Poetical Works of Tiruloka Sitaram With Translation and Notes – Part II
- Юнна Мориц – Астры
- Attention please! Attention please! by Roald Dahl
- Book Fifth-Books by William Wordsworth
- My Aroma
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).
