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
- Christmas Oratio by W H Auden
- Владимир Высоцкий – Песня Билла Сиггера
- Disappointment
- When Helen Lived by William Butler Yeats
- Of course I love you by Sappho
- Teenager by Patrick Connors
- Виктор Гончаров – Когда тебя бессонной ночью
- Владимир Луговской – Капитанский штиль
- The Winner by Shel Silverstein
- Manifesto for your smile and my songs by Vinko Kalinic
- The Germans On The Heighs Of Hochheim by William Wordsworth
- A Question poem – Alfred Austin
- Олег Бундур – Я вырасту, мама
- The Crystal Gazer by Sara Teasdale
- Autumnal Sonnet by William Allingham
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).
