Horses’ neighing at the slope. Downward or upward.
I prepare my portrait for my woman to hang on a wall when I die.
She says: Is there a wall to hang it on?
I say: We’ll build a room for it. Where? In any house.
Horses’ neighing at the slope. Downward or upward.
Does a thirty-year-old woman need a homeland where she might make a life?
Can I reach the summit of this rugged mountain? The slope is either an abyss
or a place of siege.
Midway it divides. It’s a journey. Martyrs kill one another.
I prepare my portrait for my woman. When a new horse neighs in you, tear it up.
Horses’ neighing at the slope. Upward, or upward.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Sonnet CXX by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet Iv
- On The Death Of Mr William Hervey
- English Poetry. Henry Livingston. To the Memory of Sarah Livingston. Генри Ливингстон.
- Владимир Маяковский – Стой!.. (РОСТА №416)
- For Someone, Somewhere, In Relation by Shaunna Harper
- The Instructor by Rudyard Kipling
- I Come Home Wanting To Touch Everyone by Stephen Dunn
- Robert Burns: On James Grieve, Laird Of Boghead, Tarbolton :
- Омар Хайям – Безгрешными приходим и грешим
- Аля Кудряшева – Ты рисуй, девочка, небо пошире
- Владимир Маяковский – Notre-Dame
- Sonnet 140: Be wise as thou art cruel; do not press by William Shakespeare
- A bat flits by Yosa Buson
- It Is No Spirit Who From Heaven Hath Flown by William Wordsworth
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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).
