Am I deceiving my hopes when poems I write?
And when I think I could indeed be great?
Is not this false for my mind maybe not bright?
I`m calling my heart not to agitate!
So, you, please; read these lines and tell with truth:
The poet`s truthful to his curious eyes.
A smile says much about a person`s youth.
Is there in my mind learning that high flies?
You are the reader; tell in honesty;
I don`t have hands that write from a great mind.
But if you see some words in hormony,
Tell me I`m blind; my poem`s in wisdom kind.
Yes, mirth with me, I do knowledge revere.
But I turn sad if I don`t see me a seer.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- The Flower-Fed Buffaloes by Vachel Lindsay
- Light poem – John Milton poems
- Elegy VI. To Charles Diodati, When He Was Visiting In The Country (Translated From Milton) by William Cowper
- Over the Carnage. by Walt Whitman
- The Bell Buoy by Rudyard Kipling
- Василий Жуковский – Цветок
- Song by William Browne
- In The Bus That Is Frantically Rushing From Cairo To Port Said
- Lines on Curll poem – Alexander Pope poems | Poetry Monster
- Владимир Набоков – Верба
- Be Lost In The Call by Jalal ad-Din Muhammad Rumi
- Владимир Набоков – Какое сделал я дурное дело
- Elegy poem – by Ambrose Bierce poems | Poems and Poetry
- Иван Варавва – Кубань
- Among Children by Philip Levine
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Quant.com – a search engine from France, and also an alternative, at least for Europe
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