As if on us there was a call
The path we took only heard us at all
Preparing joyfully lined up to foul
Singing uncontrollably we matched but fall
Only the groove steep side of a dreadful-like mountain
Promises us a true good fate, the fruitful pain
None isn’t written, even beyond the brain
So we never made, the sea flows the deepest fountain
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Sonnets CXVI: Let me not to the marriage of true minds by William Shakespeare
- Private Ground by Sylvia Plath
- Elegy poem – by Ambrose Bierce poems | Poems and Poetry
- Crapulous Impression poem – Aldous Huxley poems | Poetry Monster
- Николай Гумилев – Зараза
- The Hon. Sec. poem – John Betjeman poems
- First Anniversary poem – Andrew Marvell poems
- Anchor Song by Rudyard Kipling
- Robert Burns: To Mary In Heaven:
- Grace before and after Meat by Robert Burns
- From The Long Sad Party by Mark Strand
- Song Of The Furies
- Шекспир – Я дорого ценю любовь твою – Сонет 87
- The Coronet poem – Andrew Marvell poems
- Flutter by Rashmi Sreekumar
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).
