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
- Dawn by Yosa Buson
- Владислав Ходасевич – Новый год
- Above The Oxbow by Sylvia Plath
- Epigram—The Toad-eater by Robert Burns
- Sonnet CVIII by William Shakespeare
- Lamia. Part II poem – John Keats poems
- Tiger Drinking at Forest Pool by Ruth Padel
- Transcience by Sarojini Naidu
- By Heraclides by William Cowper
- Омар Хайям – Нищим дервишем ставши
- My Mother by Claude McKay
- To the Duke of Marlborough, upon His Removal From All His Places by William Somervile
- Black Rook In Rainy Weather by Sylvia Plath
- Keeping Going by Seamus Heaney
- Как заработать на сочинении собственных стихов: варианты заработка денег стихотворениями – Poetry Monster
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).
