a cold evening, swollen painful
willow buds
migrating birds are
perched in the skeletons
of trees along the shore like great
black blossoms
a small reddish flame
there, far off, trembles in the icy wind
as if alive, near the water
a fire stoked by children
it’s almost warmer, isn’t it,
as we draw near
End of the poem
15 random poems
- The January Birds by Maurice Riordan
- The Storm by Rainbow Reed
- The Drowned Man poem – Alexander Pushkin
- Desperation by Vishü Rita Krocha
- Владимир Маяковский – Профсоюзы – производства рычаг… (Главполитпросвет №10)
- On The Way To The Bottom by Shel Silverstein
- music.html
- Francesca poem – Ezra Pound poems
- On The Death Of Rev. Mr. George Whitefield by Phillis Wheatley
- The Dream poem – Alexander Pushkin
- Aplogize
- Владимир Маяковский – Рабочий, ты читал СНК наказ?.. (Главполитпросвет №292)
- By The Side Of The Grave Some Years After by William Wordsworth
- Sweet Love Is Dead poem – Alfred Austin
- A Good Knight In Prison by William Morris
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).
