each time i pare my nail
i feel deeply grateful
for its unselfish readiness
to die in my stead
sparing me the keen sense
of the unbearable pain of growth
out of those parts of me
always younger
more romantic
and much more memorable
spread randomly
like unnoticeable seeds
sown in the spring soil
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Ольга Высотская стихи: лучшие стихотворения для детей Высотской – Poetry Monster
- Владимир Вишневский – Из дневника читателя
- Forbidden Fruit by Mukeshkumar Raval
- Владимир Высоцкий – Мы бдительны, мы тайн не разболтаем
- Picking Cherries by Mike Yuan
- Sonnet IX. Keen, Fitful Gusts Are poem – John Keats poems
- Ольга Седакова – Азаровка
- Гавриил Державин – Пчелка
- Алексей Ржевский – Прости, Москва
- Marine Snow At Mid-Depths And Down by Thomas Lux
- A window into the world by Walter William Safar
- Robert Burns: On An Innkeeper Nicknamed “The Marquis”:
- Deaf Mute in the Pear Tree by P. K. Page
- eudaemonism_in_a_senryu_novel.html
- In Memoriam A. H. H.: 83. Dip down upon the northern shore poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
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).
