There are some nights when
sleep plays coy,
aloof and disdainful.
And all the wiles
that I employ to win
its service to my side
are useless as wounded pride,
and much more painful.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- O You by Satish Verma
- The Poet Angels Who Came To Dinner
- Юнна Мориц – Букет котов
- On the Wye in May poem – Amy Levy poems | Poems and Poetry
- In Memoriam A. H. H.: 22. The path by which we twain did go poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
- Yosa Buson – Yosa Buson
- A MEDITATION FOR HIS MISTRESS by Robert Herrick
- Федор Сологуб – Кукушка кукует
- Омар Хайям – О мудрец, если тот или этот дурак
- Николай Заболоцкий – В этой роще березовой
- Minimalism And The Elm Choka
- Иван Мятлев – Звезда
- The Blacksmith by Olga Dytyniak
- Thompson’s Lunch Room – Grand Central Station poem – Amy Lowell poems | Poems and Poetry
- Ballade Of The Royal Game Of Golf poem – Andrew Lang poems
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).
