Classic poem of the day
Fair gull on the water's bank,
Bright-plumed breast, well-provided,
Hawk does not seize or pursue,
Water drown, nor man own you.
Nun feasting on the ocean,
Green sea's corners' coarse-voiced girl,
Thrusting wide through the lake's neck;
And then shaking a herring,
Salt water's clear white sunlight,
You're the banner of the shore.
The blessed godchild are you,
Below the bank, of Neptune:
A sorrow for you, the change
Of ......
Member poem of the day
Life, a den,
To a coward horrid,
Ever a good death within,
Drunk by the great
To live.
To live, die,
At one a setback,
Sure yet again to leave
Into a power
To win.
