What I Love
Bones
singing over them,
dancing
when they are on the forest floor.
Imah
the light of her eyes
the lightening of her voice
she has taught me
to be strong
but in Abba’s presence
she is quiet,
but he is a wolf.
I love the wolf
the way he cares for his family
his hands are large as leaves
and their shadows.
I love the drum, the whistle, the cry
archaeology,
where is his fossil from?
Jamil
I love Jamil,
I gave to him
before he requested it
and would gladly give again.
I would kill him with such cherishing.
His bones
beautiful
like a bird’s
ready to fly.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Years by Sylvia Plath
- In a Subway Station by Sara Teasdale
- Ballade Of The Dream poem – Andrew Lang poems
- A Captive Throstle poem – Alfred Austin
- Do I
- Нина Воронель – С моим житьем, поспешным и тряпичным
- EVENING… by R.M. Engelhardt
- Иван Бунин – Ночного неба свод далекий
- Robert Burns: Remorseful Apology:
- Cradle Song by Sarojini Naidu
- Character Of Charles Brown poem – John Keats poems
- Be With Those Who Help Your Being by Jalal ad-Din Muhammad Rumi
- Robert Burns: Lines On The Commemoration Of Rodney’s Victory:
- The Secret of the Machines by Rudyard Kipling
- In the spring twilight by Sappho
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).
