The little american verses

This verses isn't verses of the american poet Sara Teasdale, but old school of american poetry like to the author's of this strophes. Excuse, if you find a little wrongs in grammar of the my english )


1

If you look at me and smiling -
I feel sense of love and springs,
If you look at me and crying –
I can’t feel your summer’s wings.

Don’t touch soul and heart my verses
In the tiny rooms and dreams,
Don’t find eyes and lips my senses,
If you never ask my drinks*.


2

Oh, my sweethome and landscape forms...
Where I find still hills and sea,
Where I find still lovely places,
If you never heard with me?

Oh, the villages and the towns...
Where I must to hear your song,
Where I must to see your birthday,
If don’t recognize your wrong?


3

Thanks for “humanly and warmly”,
But I lost this marry days,
‘Coz you never feel my Sunny
In Tomorrow and Yesterday.

Thanks the hollow talks and silence,
When the Lady ask for him,
And goodbye, my lovely darlings,
I want leave the play with sin.

Thanks for rainy nights and skies,
Stormly winds and coldly stars,
And… forgive the plummest eyes,
When his hand touch children’s arts.


4

I am glade to meet with Future,
I am sad to talk with Past,
I am glade to talk with Beauty
And I don’t want hear word “Last”.


5

One day the Fire meets with Ice
And Fire ask to winter’s soul:
“How are you, bloodless and cold eyes?”
“Thank you for care. How do you do?”

“Oh, I’m flying with Sibills,
Their hairs like the Sun and Storm,
And always stay with Him,
Because
They’re my Dougthers in his form.”

“Your speech like Fairtale from Books,
But I believe, because I saw
The circle from the red carpets
And roads crossed from Whitest Crown.

And if you look at him in Night,
You find his sister – grown Moon,
In Twilight you can find blue Stars,
Which want to dance with Earth to soon.

When Lord give cold months to this World,
And Air so fresh and Snow White –
I am Beginning times of Art
On windows and in glass with you.”

“Oh, I am gratefull for this Ode!
We are two different sides one Sphere,
And thanks for real being to Lord
Here in warm days and cold nights there.”

(28.11.15)
    
*author mean a pomegranate juice )


Akmaral