Modest sounds my mind speaks in 3’s
What a shy comfort multi-colored fall leaves
In and out w/ confusing thoughts
We were never something including faults
Down to drown your milky white skin
Blood to tears to fears we all sin
Snap of a bone and drying eyes
For no more will anyone feel your cries
Premeditated state I gotta go
I’ve created someone you will never know
Starless midst open wide
Run rabbit run you can not hide
Outter boundries a shell like crack
Mearly enough not much I lack
To not show how, may I turn my cheek
The night is perfect for all to seek
Hopes are high and heads are low
Compare my time, this is my show
A hint of perfume among the fog
Diluted down strapped to a log
Floatless weights stir crust thats blind
Howling moon gives light to mind
Trickle Trickle the deeds been done
Lifeless greed no more I’ve won
End of the poem
15 random poems
- A Thing of Beauty (Endymion) poem – John Keats poems
- Владимир Британишский – В пыльном, душном, купеческом
- Poema II, “Pañuelos de La Alhambra” by Mara Romero Torres
- As Kingfishers Catch Fire poem – Gerard Manley Hopkins poems
- The Chanpa Flower by Rabindranath Tagore
- Sporting Acquaintances by Siegfried Sassoon
- Robert Burns: The Lass That Made The Bed To Me :
- Ольга Берггольц – Потеряла я вечером слово
- Whitsuntide An’ Club Walken by William Barnes
- On The Disadvantages Of Central Heating poem – Amy Clampitt poems | Poems and Poetry
- Владимир Бенедиктов – Современная идиллия
- Владимир Корнилов – Двое
- Sonnet CXXXIX by William Shakespeare
- Epitaph On Fop, A Dog Belonging To Lady Throckmorton by William Cowper
- Night dyes its hair by Vladimir Marku
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).
