Can I conpare with you, The Mighty One?
No! Not even in dreams I have that luck!
I am a spark; you are no doubt the sun;
I have to say when sadly roses I pluck.
And in my mind I surely search with care
And find these words ashamed for lack of more:
Who made your heart, your soul, your mind, and where?
I say it loud until my throat is sore.
I read, and read; yes, read for many years
Thought I had seen it all to my eyes` core.
Then I discovered you and said with tears,
“Forgive my talents poor, Immortal Door!
Here Shakespeare comes, and Dante and Milton cry.
Some tears from William Blake; He`s not that high.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Владимир Маяковский – Праздник урожая
- SOMALIA CALLING by Satish Verma
- The First Part: Sonnet 10 – Fair Moon, who with thy cold and silver shine by William Drummond
- Cascando by Samuel Beckett
- Sunt Leones by Stevie Smith
- The Glutton by Sylvia Plath
- Drapple-thorned Aphrodite, by Sappho
- Олег Бундур – Будильник
- Louisa: After Accompanying Her On A Mountain Excursion by William Wordsworth
- A Farewel To America to Mrs. S. W. by Phillis Wheatley
- Harvest moon by Yosa Buson
- The River-Merchant’s Wife: A Letter poem – Ezra Pound poems
- Poetic Vision – Heaven’s Door
- A Tale of the Sea by William Topaz McGonagall
- Sussex by Rudyard Kipling
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).
