The skies turn gray
There’s nothing left to say
And I ask myself
Why do all good things come to an end?
Flames to dust
Lovers to friends,
And I ask myself,
Why do all good things come to an end?
Flowers decay
Lives go away.
And I ask myself,
Why do all good things come to an end?
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Blank Dreams
- The Lighted Window by Sara Teasdale
- In Plaster by Sylvia Plath
- happiness.html
- I Want, I Want by Sylvia Plath
- Under the Greenwood Tree by William Shakespeare
- They Thought Her Crazy by Mary Etta Metcalf
- Владимир Маяковский – Славянский вопрос-то решается просто
- Стефан Малларме – Устав от горького бездействия и лени
- A Figurative Description Of The Procedure Of Divine Love by William Cowper
- The Princess: A Medley: Tears, Idle Tears poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
- Robert Burns: Epigram At Brownhill Inn:
- South Africa by Ronald G. Auguste
- Ring Of Grass by Shel Silverstein
- Autum by T.S. Hulme
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).
