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
- At The Lattice poem – Alfred Austin
- The Waste Land by T.S. Eliot
- The Ever-Patient Woman poem – Andree Chedid poems | Poems and Poetry
- Николай Карамзин – Триолет Алете в тот день, как ей исполнилось 14 лет
- Николай Языков – Романс (Угрюм стоит дремучий лес)
- Степан Щипачев – Любовью дорожить умейте
- Lynching
- Yoga and Love – Part I
- I Have Become Very Hairy by Yehuda Amichai
- Яков Полонский – Диссонанс
- The Wold Wall by William Barnes
- The Sun Has Long Been Set by William Wordsworth
- Peace
- Lost poem – Alfred Austin
- An Evening by William Allingham
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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).
