The fairies break their dances
And leave the printed lawn,
And up from India glances
The silver sail of dawn.
The candles burn their sockets,
The blinds let through the day,
The young man feels his pockets
And wonders what’s to pay.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Prison Souvenirs, Translation of Paul Verlaine’s poem: Prière by T. Wignesan.
- Priorities of Life and Death
- Australia
- Robert Burns: Composed In Spring:
- Earth-Moon by Ted Hughes
- Robert Burns: My Wife’s A Winsome Wee Thing:
- To One who Loved not Poetry by Sappho
- Олег Чупров – Комар
- Владимир Маяковский – Заря Коммуны разгорается туго… (РОСТА №856)
- A Man Young And Old: V. The Empty Cup by William Butler Yeats
- On Looking For Models
- Bituminous? by Shel Silverstein
- Interregnum by Weldon Kees
- Ballade Of The Royal Game Of Golf poem – Andrew Lang poems
- The Autopsy by Russell Edson
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).