These words are not to cut their lives in tears;
Not to condemn with fire, or them abuse.
But absolute is nothing; it appears.
Think through my true concern: the female use.
So what`s the axiom in terms of mind
If one develops dirty taste with mirth?
Do you allow the freedom; play heart-kind?
Or call indeed the world, a limit forthwith?
So homosexuality, what then?
Is it for thirst that drunks so madly drink?
I think they are to fondle women: men.
Their role does die when otherwise they think.
I don`t know much, but I of flowers do.
Their beauty`s sad if man don`t look them through.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Memorials Of A Tour In Scotland, 1803 XII. Sonnet Composed At —- Castle by William Wordsworth
- The Couriers by Sylvia Plath
- Низами Гянджеви – Искендер-наме – Страница 11 из 15
- Once She Dreamed
- The Window
- Джон Мильтон – О своей слепоте
- Алексей Хомяков – Просьба
- Владимир Британишский – Картина
- The Merchant of Copan [In English and Spanish]
- Lapr S Midi Dun Faune
- Юрий Галансков – Человеческий манифест
- Dublinesque by Philip Larkin
- Иннокентий Анненский – Леконт де Лиль. Пускай избитый зверь, влачася на цепочке
- Ольга Берггольц – Слепой
- Юнна Мориц – Астры
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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).
