no, no, a yard sale though
i have been putting up here
since the sun started to sing
but really i am no salesperson
by practice or profession
not even for a single day
yes, just a loonie for that
neither because it is beginning
right to rain or light to refrain
nor because i have sold out
all my priceable stuff
no, this one is almost brand new
but before the curtain falls
i need indeed to retreat
to the backstage of my life
where i can finally take off
all my clothes, masks, and socks
to continue my boyish dreams
to be a poet, painter
or trumpet player
before i go to bed in my home
sure, take it for free
if you truly like it
End of the poem
15 random poems
- 我爱我的老鼠
- The Old Cumberland Beggar by William Wordsworth
- Examination at the Womb-Door by Ted Hughes
- I Know From my Bed by Michael Lee Johnson
- The Folly Of Being Comforted by William Butler Yeats
- The Passing Of Spring poem – Alfred Austin
- hoppity.html
- Black Market Love by Taisha Destin
- Владимир Маяковский – Стих как бы шофера
- A Cooking Egg by T. S. Eliot
- A Kind of Life by Stanley Wilkin
- Aftermath by Siegfried Sassoon
- On A Theme In The Greek Anthology
- Федор Сологуб – Снежное поле бесшумно
- A window into the world by Walter William Safar
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).
