His eyes did rest upon Julia’s breast
as she spoke or questioned or sighed,
until she shaved her head one day
to spite his wandering eye;
now when she speaks or quests or sighs
his eyes rest on her barren brow,
on the memory of her hairline
and the fate that awaits him now.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- I have been tricked by flying too close by Jalal ad-Din Muhammad Rumi
- Another On The Same poem – John Milton poems
- CAESAR’S LAST BREATH by MICHAEL SALCMAN
- Николай Языков – Песня (Когда умру, смиренно совершите)
- Из всех искусств кинематограф
- Владимир Маяковский – Военно-морская любовь
- In the Small Hours by Wole Soyinka
- To Clementina Black poem – Amy Levy poems | Poems and Poetry
- Lines Written under the Picture of Miss Burns by Robert Burns
- From A Survivor
- Song Unsung by Rabindranath Tagore
- Нина Воронель – Гаданье
- Ольга Берггольц – Сестре
- Since There Is No Escape by Sara Teasdale
- Celebrate Spring Today poem – Amir Khusro poems | Poems and Poetry
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).
