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
- A Song of Enchantment by Walter de la Mare
- Becalmed and Bewildered by Thomas J Camp
- Lost poem – Alfred Austin
- Awed by her splendor by Sappho
- Byzantium by William Butler Yeats
- Mourning poem – Andrew Marvell poems
- Иван Варавва – Мать Кубань
- Николай Гумилев – Мадагаскар
- Still poem – A. R. Ammons poems | Poetry Monster
- The Lover’s Song poem – Alfred Austin
- Владимир Британишский – Континенты
- Карие глазки, длинные ноги
- Владимир Британишский – Багульник, ельник, изволоки, взгорья
- Анатолий Жигулин – Калина
- Высоцкий – Диалог у телевизора (Ой, Вань, смотри какие клоуны): текст стиха Владимира Высоцкого – Poetry Monster
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).
