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
- Владимир Степанов – Наша Армия
- In Absence. by Sidney Lanier
- The Portrait — English Translation by Rabindranath Tagore
- Sher Afzul
- Covenent by Rudyard Kipling
- Song In March by William Gilmore Simms
- The Tree by Sara Teasdale
- The Gardener XXIV: Do Not Keep to Yourself by Rabindranath Tagore
- Two Songs
- Ольга Седакова – Элегия смоковницы
- Ок Мельникова – Обет молчания
- America To Great Britain by Washington Allston
- Pensive and Faltering. by Walt Whitman
- At San Giovanni Del Lago poem – Alfred Austin
- Владимир Высоцкий – Упрямо я стремлюсь ко дну
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).
