you’ve seen a strawberry
that’s had a struggle; yet
was, where the fragments met,
a hedgehog or a star-
fish for the multitude
of seeds. What better food
than apple seeds; the fruit
within the fruit; locked in
like counter-curved twin
hazelnuts? Frost that kills
the little rubber-plant –
leaves of kok-sagyyz-stalks, can’t
harm the roots; they still grow
in frozen ground. Once where
there was a prickley-pear;
leaf clinging to a barbed wire,
a root shot down to grow
in earth two feet below;
as carrots from mandrakes
or a ram’s-horn root some-
times. Victory won’t come
to me unless I go
to it; a grape tendril
ties a knot in knots till
knotted thirty times; so
the bound twig that’s under-
gone and over-gone, can’t stir.
The weak overcomes its
menace, the strong over-
comes itself. What is there
like fortitude! What sap
went through that little thread
to make the cherry red!
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Authorship by Rabindranath Tagore
- Олег Бундур – Яблоко
- Оливер Голдсмит – Оленья туша
- Francesca poem – Ezra Pound poems
- Владимир Корнилов – Прямота
- A Killing by Satish Verma
- Sonnet 143: Lo, as a careful huswife runs to catch by William Shakespeare
- New Land
- Нина Воронель – Поэты военных лет
- An Inion poem – by Ambrose Bierce poems | Poems and Poetry
- On Australian Hills
- Which way does the wind blow? by Thomas J Camp
- Алексей Жемчужников – Памятник Пушкину
- The ‘eathen by Rudyard Kipling
- Robert Burns: O, Were I On Parnassus Hill:
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).
