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
- The Boston Athenaeum poem – Amy Lowell poems | Poems and Poetry
- I Do Not Love Thee For That Fair by Thomas Carew
- She’s My Ever Lovin’ Machine by Shel Silverstein
- Let A Florid Music Praise by W H Auden
- Berket And The Stars by William Carlos Williams
- Free Men Of God by John Oxenham
- The Death of the Flowers by William Cullen Bryant
- Владимир Высоцкий – Парня спасём, парня в детдом
- A Valediction Forbidding Mourning
- Wake Not for the World-Heard Thunder poem – A. E. Housman
- Sohni and her love Mahinwal by Raj Arumugam
- Mushrooms by Rina Ferrarelli
- Владимир Костров – Я стою, как дерево в лесу
- An Enigma by William Cowper
- Suicide Off Egg Rock 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).
