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
- Вера Павлова – Трогающему грудь
- The Merry Guide poem – A. E. Housman
- Green Grow The Rashes by Robert Burns
- An Insolent Jew
- Hepatica by Satish Verma
- Eccentricity by Washington Allston
- AUTUMN GRAPES by Önder Kurt
- Владимир Высоцкий – Сколько чудес за туманами кроется
- And We Shall Not Get Excited by Yehuda Amichai
- Николай Рубцов – Зимняя песня
- What Is Woman But A Song! by Timothy Thomas Fortune
- Epic by Patrick Kavanagh
- Lines Written As A School Exercise At Hawkshead, Anno Aetatis 14 by William Wordsworth
- Strange Fits of Passion Have I Known by William Wordsworth
- I Saw a Chapel by William Blake
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).
