With tears on his face you can have child,
No hands to clean the sadness of his life;
His hardship, suffering in pain quite wild
For his heart`s and mind`s strife through eyes a knife.
You can have a girl in hate with her dreams
Which have become the color of her skin.
Then through her mouth blood when she sadly screams
Wich without mercy seems much like a din.
You can have things in horror out of word;
Still quite small with the sadness of my brain.
I have in my blood a cut throat- eyeless bird.
No firmament to calm my thirst has rain.
I suffer and call my thick tears, “Yes ma`am!”
The pain the wind does slam with hate I am!
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Silver by Walter de la Mare
- Нина Гаген-Торн – Колыма
- To A Poet, Who Would Have Me Praise Certain Bad Poets, Imitators Of His And Mine by William Butler Yeats
- To Somebody Out There by Vashti Trisawati Abhidana
- Battle Of Corruna by William Lisle Bowles
- Spring & Fall: To A Young Child by Ted Hughes
- The Eagle and the Dove by William Wordsworth
- The Merry Guide poem – A. E. Housman
- “The lark confinèd in his cage” poem – Alfred Austin
- Burlesque Lament fo Wm. Creech’s Absence by Robert Burns
- Олег Бундур – Где живут мысли
- Юнна Мориц – Античная картина
- Олег Григорьев – Прометей
- Broken wings of a Heart by Saajida Gora
- The Land of Counterpane by Robert Louis Stevenson
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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).
