more fully,
since snow fell even on this
sun-drifted, sun-drenched sea,
blossoms the ice in those baskets
you carry into town.
sand
you demand in return,
for the last
rose back at home
this evening also wants to be fed
out of the trickling hour.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Владимир Высоцкий – Мы вращаем Землю
- In Jerusalem by Mahmoud Darwish
- Ts’ai Chi’h poem – Ezra Pound poems
- What We Leave Behind by Robert Saltzman
- Алексей Плещеев – Смотрю на нее и любуюсь
- In Defense poem – Ambrose Bierce poems | Poems and Poetry
- Dark Matter
- The Shrine by Sara Teasdale
- Hear the Voice by William Blake
- The Apparitions by William Butler Yeats
- Running To Paradise by William Butler Yeats
- Robert Burns: Love For Love:
- Al calor de una guitarra by Mara Romero Torres
- Шекспир – Я так тебя люблю – Сонет 36
- Elegy III. Anno Aet. 17. On The Death Of The Bishop Of Winchester (Translated From Milton) by William Cowper
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).
