Summer
by Luther Seahand
This glorious time of year
grace is in bloom, divine
supple spindles gleam
by golden beam
waltz, waltz June fairies
from dandelion to lofty pine.
Off on a stroll above meadows
scented wisps, a tryst, oh my
sandalwood, sweet
fair mulberry treat
swoon, swoon ethereal swans
into the mild, evening light, of July.
Stirring for summer’s farewell
frail wonders, tulips, up high
butterflies pair
with delicate flair
steady, steady August delights
primroses await your slumbering sigh.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Ольга Берггольц – Старая гвардия
- What We Need Is Here by Wendell Berry
- Muttering by Satish Verma
- An ode to you by Tanisha Avarsekar
- Владимир Высоцкий – На острове необитаемом
- Better Days by Stevens Cadet
- Elizabeth Barrett Browning by Vachel Lindsay
- Ezra on the Strike poem – Ezra Pound poems
- The Heäre by William Barnes
- By Callimachus by William Cowper
- Freedom poem – by Ambrose Bierce poems | Poems and Poetry
- Paul’s Wife by Robert Frost
- Are You There? by W H Auden
- The Death of Nicou by Thomas Chatterton
- Autumn Day by Rainer Maria Rilke
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).
