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
- English Poetry. George Eliot. How Lisa Loved the King. Джордж Элиот.
- Степан Щипачев – Не громок, не бросок мой стих
- Juvenilia An Ode To Natural Beauty
- A man feared that he might find an assassin by Stephen Crane
- Алексей Плещеев – Как солнце блещет ярко
- Федор Тютчев – А. Н. М.
- Late Moon by Philip Levine
- Владимир Бенедиктов – Казалось
- Владимир Бенедиктов – Прощание с саблею
- The Other by Sylvia Plath
- Михаил Лермонтов – Я видел тень блаженства
- Федор Сологуб – В лес пришла пастушка
- Visor’d. by Walt Whitman
- Владимир Маяковский – Точеные слоны
- Омар Хайям – Друг, умей от пустой суеты отличать
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).
