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
- The End of the Argument by Martina Reisz Newberry
- This Dog by Rabindranath Tagore
- Алексей Плещеев – Прости
- Spirit That Form’d This Scene. by Walt Whitman
- Faun by Sylvia Plath
- Flirting by Satish Verma
- Валерий Брюсов – Это было? Неужели?
- Night Words
- Red Hanrahan’s Song About Ireland by William Butler Yeats
- Василий Жуковский – Деревенский сторож в полночь
- Robert Burns: Ballads on Mr. Heron’s Election, 1795: Ballad First
- On Messrs Hussey and Coffin by Phillis Wheatley
- Выхожу один я на дорогу – Лермонтов: Стихотворение, читать текст стиха Михаила Лермонтова – Poetry Monster
- Objector by William Stafford
- Sorry by Tom Mukasa
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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).
