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
- Yankee Doodle by Vachel Lindsay
- So Long! by Precious Tahula
- The Blue Scarf poem – Amy Lowell poems | Poems and Poetry
- I Awake and Choose To Live by P.J.Reed
- Lines on Curll poem – Alexander Pope poems | Poetry Monster
- In Memoriam A. HIn Memoriam A. H. H.: 56. So careful of the type? but no.: 55. The wish, that of the living whol poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
- A Forgetful Number by Vasko Popa
- Echo by Thomas Moore
- Thou Reader. by Walt Whitman
- If Old Men Fought by Mac McGovern
- Sonnet To A Young Lady On Her Birth-Day by William Cowper
- Come, Send Round the Wine by Thomas Moore
- Олег Бундур – Железное здоровье
- The Child Is Father To The Man by Ted Hughes
- English Poetry. Robert William Service. Dark Glasses. Роберт Уильям Сервис.
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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).
