Jacaranda
by Norma Martiri
September blooms of purple hues,
adorn the city street.
And in bright splendour praises Spring,
where limbs and feathers meet.
Amid soft purple hues I lay,
to rest my weary head.
In fantasies drifting away,
Upon a sprinkled spread.
Copyright ©: 2011
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Вера Звягинцева – А если ты любишь не можешь
- Sweeney among the Nightingales by T. S. Eliot
- What Happened by Rudyard Kipling
- Василий Тредиаковский – Дворы там весьма суть уединенны
- Debris. by Walt Whitman
- Not the Pilot. by Walt Whitman
- Constancy To An Ideal Object by Samuel Coleridge
- The Lime-tree Bower my Prison by Samuel Coleridge
- Николай Огарев – В прогулке поздней видел я
- Drunken Memories Of Anne Sexton
- The Madness Of King Goll by William Butler Yeats
- To A Jilted Lover by Sylvia Plath
- A Woman Homer Sung by William Butler Yeats
- Владимир Степанов – Синичка в электричке
- Song at Sunset. by Walt Whitman
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).
