A group of people get inside the bus,
Comes down from the bus.
They are about fifteen, with digging hoe, in hand.
The black people of village.
They are going to work, in row.
They are labour,
Mixed with soil, sweat and salt.
I can recognize their sweat and salt,
Sweat and salt of hard worker man.
I can hear their heart beat,
The heart beats of most ordinary man.
They made strong the axe of man,
With their blood.
They are man.
They enrich the moving history,
The evolutionary history of man.
They are man.
They are labour.
They are walking in row,
With digging hoe in hand.
I feel united with them.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Brothers poem – Gerard Manley Hopkins poems
- Vernal Ode by William Wordsworth
- Morte D’Arthur poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
- Владимир Маяковский – Весенняя ночь
- Юлия Друнина – Зной
- Alimony by Shel Silverstein
- A Child Of God Longing To See Him Beloved by William Cowper
- Walls at Drogheda by Tomás Ó Cárthaigh
- Spring & Fall: To A Young Child poem – Gerard Manley Hopkins poems
- Or from that Sea of Time. by Walt Whitman
- Владимир Маяковский – Слегка нахальные стихи товарищам из ЭМКАХИ
- A Portrait Of 1783 poem – Andrew Lang poems
- Poema II, “Pañuelos de La Alhambra” by Mara Romero Torres
- A Grey Day by William Vaughn Moody
- Howard Stern’s Wine
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).
