I sail this sea that has bequeathed my mind
upon this wooden door, still throughout time.
The lymerics and lyrics lap at my feet
as I reach for the note my fingertips meet.
“Within the pocket lies the unlocking key.”
I look in the hole and see only me.
Perhaps I’ll unleash this ocean someday
and share with the world a vast array.
Until then I’ll lay cold, alone in defeat
as the lymerics and lyrics lap at my feet.
Copyright ©: Margaret Marie Hubbard
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Transsexual Children Confused by Body Image
- Ulysses poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
- Olney Hymn 45: The Happy Change by William Cowper
- To the Bartholdi Statue poem – by Ambrose Bierce poems | Poems and Poetry
- A Sense of Humor by Vachel Lindsay
- Владимир Маяковский – Праздник урожая
- Sweetheart by M. T. Metutera
- Christmas in India by Rudyard Kipling
- Journey with God by Raj Napal
- Batty by Shel Silverstein
- Аля Кудряшева – М. и П.
- Sonnet XVI. To Kosciusko poem – John Keats poems
- Sonnet 116: Let me not to the marriage of true minds by William Shakespeare
- Иида Дакоцу – С землею смешались
- The West Wind by William Cullen Bryant
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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).
