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
- First Day at School by Roger McGough
- The Freedom Of Poetry by Ndue Ukaj
- My World Destroyed by Roberto Cocina
- He Gives His Beloved Certain Rhymes by William Butler Yeats
- Федор Сологуб – Собака седого короля
- Fare Well by Walter de la Mare
- Up The Line by Will McKendree Carleton
- The Natural History of Elephants by Milton Acorn
- I closed my eyes to creation by Jalal ad-Din Muhammad Rumi
- Николай Огарев – Предисловие к колоколу
- four legs good, two legs badOwl Hoots and Grasshopper Sings by Raj Arumugam
- Hug O’War by Shel Silverstein
- Яков Полонский – Н. А. Грибоедова
- A Dainty Thing’s The Villanelle by William Ernest Henley
- Степан Щипачев – Шар земной
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).
