The earth for the rain forever cannot long
The birds have to somewhere break into song
A clear dawn lurks
to break the dark forlorn
Brewing and brown
Just beyond my horizon
Sweet promising warm
Is it the whiff I caught ?
Of a lurking storm
How long how long
For the clouds to form?
How long how long
For the skies to rumble into storm?
Will it break before the evening light
Or stake its claims for the dawn unborn?
Will it thunder and sound
Quake and astound?
Shake earth and sky
And ground me at noon
with a deep desire to gladly die
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End of the poem
15 random poems
- Doctors by Rudyard Kipling
- On A Mischievous Bull, Which The Owner Him Sold At The Author’s Instance by William Cowper
- Our Hands Have Met by William Morris
- Early Spring by Rainer Maria Rilke
- She Looks by Mac McGovern
- Владимир Гиппиус – Писать стихи
- My Heart Goes Out by Stevie Smith
- Rise, O Days. by Walt Whitman
- Robert Burns: Wha Is That At My Bower-Door:
- Sonnet XVII. Happy Is England poem – John Keats poems
- I Have A Rendezvous With Death
- March on, Yes! by Miles
- Far Out by Philip Larkin
- To Arms! poem – Alfred Austin
- Ancestors by Siegfried Sassoon
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).
