On the day when my words
were earth…
I was a friend to stalks of wheat.
On the day when my words
were wrath
I was a friend to chains.
On the day when my words
were stones
I was a friend to streams.
On the day when my words
were a rebellion
I was a friend to earthquakes.
On the day when my words
were bitter apples
I was a friend to the optimist.
But when my words became
honey…
flies covered
my lips!…
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Dedication To Malcolm Nicolson
- Golden Eyes
- Sonnet I. To My Brother George poem – John Keats poems
- This Morning by Raymond Carver
- Юнна Мориц – Сказка про песенку
- The Call To Arms In Our Street by Winifred Mary Letts
- In The Month When Sings The Cuckoo poem – Alfred Austin
- The Revenge; A Ballad of the Fleet poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
- Stubborn by Roland Flint
- The Lost Friend poem – Amy Levy poems | Poems and Poetry
- Владимир Высоцкий – Вратарь (Льву Яшину)
- Ольга Берггольц – Потеряла я вечером слово
- I Know A Man by Yehuda Amichai
- (Inner Tube) by Michael Ondaatje
- A Poet039s Privilege
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).
