this spring I must transplant, it’s about time
my aloe, old, gnarled
aloe vera, treasured beyond words
by those who know its healing qualities
hidden deep within
what a tangle of roots, tiny ones, thick ones
so tight that there is no way
I can remove it, no matter what I do,
I grab a rock and smash the vase
and why, after all,
were you so stubborn, clinging
to the clay walls of the vase
with all your strength?
what was it you were holding onto?
don’t scratch me, don’t scrape my arms
don’t tell me you liked
your prison, narrow and poor as it was,
where you never had enough water or food, after all
you’ll get a new vase, spacious and beautiful!
my soul, don’t tell me that you too
are clutching at the unstable
temporary walls
of your prison
End of the poem
15 random poems
- In Defense of Santa Claus
- Sonnet Of Motherhood XL poem – Zora Bernice May Cross poems
- Long For This World by Sophie Hannah
- Эмиль Верхарн – Я радость бытия принес тебе в подарок
- Олег Григорьев – Разбил в туалете сосуд
- Conference Swan Beauty
- Владимир Британишский – Но особенно снился мне вздыбленный мост
- Зинаида Александрова – Волчонок
- Fragment. Welcome Joy, And Welcome Sorrow poem – John Keats poems
- Limitations by Siegfried Sassoon
- The Hawk by William Butler Yeats
- Наум Коржавин – Песня лейб-казачьей сотни
- Masks poem – Ezra Pound poems
- St. Andrew’s Bay poem – Andrew Lang poems
- The Hesitating Veteran poem – Ambrose Bierce poems | Poems and Poetry
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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).