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
- Burbank with a Baedeker: Bleistein with a Cigar by T. S. Eliot
- Don’t Tell Anyone by Tony Hoagland
- Николай Гумилев – Лиловый цветок
- The Pact by Sharon Olds
- Answer Copy Verses Sent Me Jersey
- Олег Бундур – После дождя
- Life Passing by Pawan Kumar
- Orchard by Nijole Miliauskaite
- Омар Хайям – Мне с похмелья лекарство одно принеси
- Гавриил Державин – Песенка
- The Aegean by Maria Luisa Spaziani
- Shot? So Quick, So Clean an Ending? poem – A. E. Housman
- Song in the Manner of Housman poem – Ezra Pound poems
- A Woman Waits for Me. by Walt Whitman
- Weaving waves by Shailendra Singh
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).
