Jonathan ROBIN

Rookie - 214 Points (22 September / London)

Jonathan ROBIN Poems

2321. Wild Bees 7/8/2013
2322. Wilde Lady’s Cousin 7/9/2013
2323. Will Anybody Care? 5/7/2013
2324. Will The Phoenix? 12/22/2006
2325. Wings 11/26/2006
2326. Wings - 1290 - Initial Version 4/16/2012
2327. Wings Unshuttered 8/30/2013
2328. Winter Dance Ukraine Train Trip Lughansk 1/12/2013
2329. Wise Epic Can'T Untruss Epicanthus Eyes Thus 9/6/2013
2330. Wishful Thinking A Premature Soviet Farewell To Solidarnosc After William Shakespeare The Tempest - Prospero's Farewell To His Magic 9/10/2013
2331. Wistful Grief 9/10/2013
2332. Within Each Mind 5/2/2007
2333. Woe To Be [h]old 10/21/2006
2334. Wonder 12/7/2006
2335. Wor[l]d Discovery 5/2/2007
2336. Word World Images 1/30/2012
2337. Words' Whirled World Twirl Swirls Through Shadowy Embrace 9/6/2013
2338. Words Woven - Parody Mary Beuley - Words Woven 11/10/2006
2339. Work In Progress 7/6/2013
2340. World Word Canvas 9/10/2013
2341. Writers' Real Mirror Reflection Reel 1294 With All Due Acknowledgement To Rudyard Kipling If Current Version 4/21/2013
2342. Wrong Turning 10/16/2006
2343. Wry Rise Fall Call Chance Think Link Dance 1/4/2013
2344. Yann Lester: 24th April 1996 10/26/2006
2345. Yarn 11/26/2006
2346. Yellowstone Caldera 8/30/2013
2347. Yggdrasil 6/13/2013
2348. Yokohama Go Game 12/11/2006
2349. You Are Bold Mother Jillian - Parody Robert Southey, Lewis Carroll 8/5/2006
2350. Your Eyes 5/26/2013
2351. Zhanna Ruban 1/10/2013
2352. Zoo Blues - Parody T.S. Eliot Macavity 10/9/2008
2353. Zusammen 5/29/2013
Best Poem of Jonathan ROBIN

It Rains In My Heart - Translation Paul Verlaine – Il Pleure Dans Mon Coeur

It rains in my heart
as on town and on mart,
pours down longings that start
to reign in my heart!

Oh soft ringing of rain
poured on earth, eave and pane,
for poor heart feeling pain,
oh the ringing of rain!

It rains without reason
in hurt heart fears have lease on.
What? - no season for treason?
Do I grieve without reason?

What most hurts me, I wait
‘Why’ not knowing, sad fate,
without love, without hate,
On my heart lies deadweight!

Il pleure dans mon coeur
Comme il pleut sur la ville.
Quelle est cette ...

Read the full of It Rains In My Heart - Translation Paul Verlaine – Il Pleure Dans Mon Coeur

Prosperity Palls

The era of pleasure is over for ever,
prosperity palls, seldom fails to appal.
When seeking some sanity see we should sever
last links with societal sirens that call
after all with fast laughter, considering never
that Man’s many illusions to dust must soon fall,
as dispassionate Death’s thrall not even keen, clever,
can ever avert, all are measured withal.

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