O mother, O Merry.. take me along, make me pure soul,
And drop me back on earth, to roam and ferry,
Raise your hand for blessing; let the divine ray flashing,
Make me angel of peace, gim’me solace to carry,
I wanna follow the Jesus; I wanna be his fetus,
Lock me up in stars, and solve my query,
How to be so kind? How to keep heart unwind,
How to convey the people, Be Happy! Be Merry
When distress is rolling, when problems are trolling,
Make me feel you inside, and keep off those wary,
When my legs begin to lurch, I make my way to church,
Its X-MAS again, forget all pain, and enjoy the sherry
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Виктор Гончаров – Прощайте, спасибо
- The Cooling Tower poem – Amy Clampitt poems | Poems and Poetry
- Ольга Седакова – Липа
- Ольга Берггольц – Вечерняя станция
- Fish in the Unruffled Lakes by W H Auden
- Nettles by Vernon Scannell
- A Meditation In Time Of War by William Butler Yeats
- To Aziz Song Of Mahomed Akram
- From The Long Sad Party by Mark Strand
- Федор Сологуб – В норе темно и мглисто
- Décembre austral by Patryck Froissart
- In Midnight Sleep. by Walt Whitman
- Survivors by Siegfried Sassoon
- Impromptu: To Frances Garnet Wolseley poem – Alfred Austin
- Вера Полозкова – Для неровного счета
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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).
