Be there a picnic for the devil,
an orgy for the satyr,
and a wedding for the bride.

Roman Payne

Mots clés devil poetry poem roman bride weddings satyrs payne roman-payne picnic



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Going down in history is a dead end pursuit

Benny Bellamacina

Mots clés motivational wisdom life inspirational poetry history belief humour psychology poem fame poetry-poet



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The birthing wolf,
Her heart fed with tenderness,
Gave forth from ripe brown nipples,
Food to feed the universe.

Roman Payne

Mots clés satire poem birth satirical wolf roman payne roman-payne hope-and-despair



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Knock! knock!
who's there?
me!
me who?
that's right?
what's right?
meehoo!
that's what I want to know!
what's what you want to know?
me who?
yes, exactly!
exactly what?
yes, I have exactlywatt on a chain!
exactly what on a chain?
yes!
yes what?
no, exactlywatt!
that's what I want to know!
I told you-exactlywatt!
exactly what?
yes!
yes what?
yes it's with me.
what's with you?
exactlywatt-that's what with me.
me who?
yes!
go away!
knock knock...

Shel Silverstein

Mots clés poem



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أنت سفري المفاجئ
ورحلتي التي لم أحجز فيها مكانا
وطريقي غير المعبد
والأزقة الضيقة التي يجهلها السواح
وتقود إلى الدهشة
أنت مشوار حجري
مشيته حافية الأقدام
وبحر مشاكس
ركبته رغم تحذير الأعلام
وكتاب عشقي مزور
كتبته أنت.. ووقعته انا

أحلام مستغانمي

Mots clés love poem



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اذا كنت ذا رأي فكن ذا عزيمه .. فان فساد الرأي ترددا

عائض القرني

Mots clés poem



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I heard of a man
who says words so beautifully
that if he only speaks their name
women give themselves to him.

If I am dumb beside your body
while silence blossoms like tumors on our lips
it is because I hear a man climb stairs
and clear his throat outside our door.

Leonard Cohen

Mots clés love poetry loss poem filhos-da-neve



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على وجهي الاصفر .. خريفٍ طال ..
وسلال من رذاذ وملح ..
وفي صدري حجارة نسيوها بحاره ..
مروا علي فـ يوم ..
وقالوا تعال معنا .. وما كان يجمعنا ..
إلا الضياع والريح ..

راجع من الايام .. من الاحلام ..
ومن الف سناره .. مغروسة بقلبي ..
لقيت لي بشارة .. ما اغلى عطا ربي ..
أثر العمر ساره .. وموج البحر ساره ..
وكل المدى ساره ..
سافرت كل العمر .. وراجع احب سارة ..

بدر عبد المحسن

Mots clés love poem



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I've tried

to become someone else for a while,
only to discover that he, too, was me.

Stephen Dunn

Mots clés poetry identity self poem



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Funeral Blues

Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone,
Prevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone,
Silence the pianos and with muffled drum
Bring out the coffin, let the mourners come.

Let aeroplanes circle moaning overhead
Scribbling on the sky the message He is Dead,
Put crêpe bows round the white necks of the public doves,
Let the traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves.

He was my North, my South, my East and West,
My working week and my Sunday rest,
My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song;
I thought that love would last for ever: I was wrong.

The stars are not wanted now; put out every one,
Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun;
Pour away the ocean and sweep up the wood;
For nothing now can ever come to any good.

W.H. Auden

Mots clés love poetry loss death mourning poem grief



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