Poems about Poetry
Violets- beauty -passing
by kapardeli eftichia
The naked body of your
violets dressed
in the few days of Spring
velvet dress
In the intoxication of your arms
I got involved in the hot sun
in the breeze, at a glance
a reeling
The flower of the heart
the new body
Two hands came together
the gold of the Moon
piece
Robust Beauty
flowers petals open
Gently … … one to one light
day of magic
Winters did not carry
will stay naked
the first rain
Autumn in the first air
A few random poems:
- Василий Жуковский – К Филону
- English Poetry. Philip James Bailey. Festus – 34. Филип Джеймс Бэйли.
- Владимир Бенедиктов – Люблю тебя
- Владимир Маяковский – Сердитый дядя
- Screw-Guns by Rudyard Kipling
- To a Lady on Her Coming to North-America by Phillis Wheatley
- I am content here by Raj Arumugam
- Николай Глазков – Пятнадцать лет спустя
- What We Leave Behind by Robert Saltzman
- Алексей Толстой – Уж ласточки, кружась, над крышей щебетали
- At First. To Charlotte Cushman. by Sidney Lanier
- Lorelei by Sylvia Plath
- Robert Burns: My Hoggie:
- Владимир Маяковский – Гимназист или строитель
- Джон Донн – Христос, Свою невесту, всю в лучах
External links
Bat’s Poetry Page – more poetry by Fledermaus
Talking Writing Monster’s Page –
Batty Writing – the bat’s idle chatter, thoughts, ideas and observations, all original, all fresh
Poems in English
- Robert Burns: A Poet’s Welcome To His Love-Begotten Daughter: The First Instance That Entitled Him To The Venerable Appellation Of Father
- Robert Burns: Epistle To John Rankine: Enclosing Some Poems
- Robert Burns: Reply To An Announcement By J. Rankine: On His Writing To The Poet, That A Girl In That Part Of The Country Was With A Child To Him.
- Robert Burns: Ballad On The American War:
- Robert Burns Country: In The Character Of A Ruined Farmer:
- Robert Burns: On My Ever Honoured Father:
- Robert Burns: On My Own Friend And My Father’s Friend, Wm. Muir In Tarbolton Mill:
- Robert Burns: On James Grieve, Laird Of Boghead, Tarbolton :
- Robert Burns: Epitaph On Wm. Hood, Senr., In Tarbolton:
- Robert Burns: Remorse: Fragment
- Robert Burns: Wha Is That At My Bower-Door:
- Robert Burns: Green Grow The Rashes: A Fragment
- Robert Burns: My Nanie, O:
- Robert Burns: Song Composed In August:
- Robert Burns: The Rigs O’ Barley:
- Robert Burns: I Dream’d I Lay:
- Robert Burns: Poor Mailie’s Elegy:
- Robert Burns: Death And Dying Words Of Poor Mailie, The Author’s Only Pet Yowe., The. An Unco Mournfu’ Tale:
- Robert Burns: John Barleycorn: A Ballad :
- Robert Burns: My Father Was A Farmer:
More external links (open in a new tab):
Doska or the Board – write anything
Search engines:
Yandex – the best search engine for searches in Russian (and the best overall image search engine, in any language, anywhere)
Qwant – the best search engine for searches in French, German as well as Romance and Germanic languages.
Ecosia – a search engine that supposedly… plants trees
Duckduckgo – the real alternative and a search engine that actually works. Without much censorship or partisan politics.
Yahoo– yes, it’s still around, amazingly, miraculously, incredibly, but now it seems to be powered by Bing.
Parallel Translations of Poetry
The Poetry Repository – an online library of poems, poetry, verse and poetic works
