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
- Wayside Flowers by William Allingham
- Among hills Apache red poem – Amy Michelle Mosier poems | Poems and Poetry
- Both ways I lose by Tanisha Avarsekar
- Beautiful Balmoral by William Topaz McGonagall
- Олег Чупров – Взлетев высоко и прекрасно
- Hey birds by Raj Arumugam
- Жан де Лафонтен – Шершни и Пчелы
- Sonnet 96: Some say thy fault is youth, some wantonness by William Shakespeare
- The Burial Of Moliere poem – Andrew Lang poems
- Олег Сердобольский – Зимний кот
- Dedication by Wole Soyinka
- Sonnet XV. On The Grasshopper And Cricket poem – John Keats poems
- The Coach Of Life poem – Alexander Pushkin
- Robert Burns: Farewell Song To The Banks Of Ayr: “I composed this song as I conveyed my chest so far on my road to Greenock, where I was to embark in a few days for Jamaica. I meant it as my farewell dirge to my native land.”-R. B.
- Владимир Корнилов – Иннокентий Анненский
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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).