A jeering sun once rose
And all she knew
Flower of her dream never grew
But in home of her own was a growing rose
That brought her smile and joy with hope
Eighth of months third day of week
Stress of delivery so she was weak
After I was born, like hen and her chick
My first seen elevated highest, her merriness than mountains’ peak
Though in that moment of abating pains
Her brightest heart was a sun shine on flowery plains
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Owen Aherne And His Dancers by William Butler Yeats
- Владимир Высоцкий – Я уверен, как ни разу в жизни
- Валерий Брюсов – In hас lackimarum valle (в этой долине слез )
- Федор Сологуб – Плачет безутешная вдова
- Sonnet To George Keats: Written In Sickness poem – John Keats poems
- By Broad Potomac’s Shore. by Walt Whitman
- A Divine Mistress by Thomas Carew
- How To Use Vellum For Your Card Making Ideas
- Inscriptions Written with a Slate Pencil upon a Stone by William Wordsworth
- The Best Time Of The Day by Raymond Carver
- Here Dead We Lie poem – A. E. Housman
- Flowers notebook
- Олег Бундур – На высоком берегу
- Late Moon by Philip Levine
- Finisterre by Sylvia Plath
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).
