Representative Poetry Online
On this day: June 12th
Random Poem of the Day
1When I no more shall feel the sun,
2 Nor taste the salt brine on my lips;
3 When one to me are stinging whips
4And rose leaves falling one by one;
5I shall forget your little ears
6 And your crisp hair and violet eyes;
7 And all your kisses and your lies
8Will be as futile as your tears.