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 Бенедиктов – Одно из двух
- Silence by Preeth Nambiar
- The Grizzly Bear poem – A. E. Housman
- Ballade Of Amoureuse poem – Andrew Lang poems
- To England At The Outbreak Of The Balkan War
- A Drunken Man’s Praise Of Sobriety by William Butler Yeats
- Ольга Берггольц – Мы предчувствовали полыханье
- Альфред Теннисон – Пересекая Черту
- O Singer in Brown by Mary Gilmore
- Players Ask For A Blessing On The Psalteries And On Themselves by William Butler Yeats
- A Child by William Ernest Henley
- An Epitaph Upon A Virgin by Robert Herrick
- The Riddle
- A Fixed Idea poem – Amy Lowell poems | Poems and Poetry
- Soldier an’ Sailor Too by Rudyard Kipling
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).
