The impetus of delirium,
drills deep into my brain.
The drifting shadow provokes,
my opulence to strain.
Impetuous choice of words,
befuddle all mankind.
Disentangle my intent,
of the colloquy beneath the rhyme.
Incontrovertibly I say to thee,
I know thy true intent.
Entrée oh aberration,
because my mind is spent!
Copyright ©: Margaret Marie Hubbard
End of the poem
15 random poems
- The Jacket by Rudyard Kipling
- if_i_were_king.html
- Sonnet III by William Shakespeare
- An Epitaph On The Marchioness Of Winchester poem – John Milton poems
- Teddy Bear
- krishna039s_advice_to_arjuna.html
- On Miltiades by William Cowper
- ah, happy crow by Raj Arumugam
- Владимир Высоцкий – Палач
- Зинаида Александрова – Венок
- Robert Burns: Epistle To James Tennant Of Glenconner:
- Sonnet 24: Mine eye hath played the painter and hath stelled by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 85: My tongue-tied Muse in manners holds her still by William Shakespeare
- The End of the Argument by Martina Reisz Newberry
- The Hyaenas 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).
