https://www.online-literature.com/forums/blog.php?74416-yuka-s-page The largest classic literature discussion forum on the Internet. Read Write Teach Share. en Fri, 05 Jun 2026 13:56:55 GMT vBulletin 10 https://www.online-literature.com/forums/images/misc/rss.jpg https://www.online-literature.com/forums/blog.php?74416-yuka-s-page https://www.online-literature.com/forums/entry.php?11910-The-Blind-Girl Tue, 30 Aug 2011 01:53:16 GMT The fireworks are very beautiful But she is unable to see them For her, the fireworks Are but some terrible sound Somewhat similar to guns She... The fireworks are very beautiful
But she is unable to see them
For her, the fireworks
Are but some terrible sound
Somewhat similar to guns
She sits alone on a board
That is her little bed
Covered with clean bedding
She presses hands over her ears
Every time when the fireworks crack
To endeavor to control her trembling
Lest it should startle the kind woman
Who is a rubbish collector
She call her mother ]]> yuka https://www.online-literature.com/forums/entry.php?11910-The-Blind-Girl https://www.online-literature.com/forums/entry.php?11823-My-Son-s-Poems Mon, 25 Jul 2011 08:02:53 GMT Anxious Baby Little dog, little dog Do not shi-t on the grass Little sparrow, little sparrow Do not dirty the path Let aunt cleaner Go... Anxious Baby

Little dog, little dog
Do not shi-t on the grass

Little sparrow, little sparrow
Do not dirty the path

Let aunt cleaner
Go home earlier
Her baby must
Be anxious for mommy

Butterfly

Eat, eat, little sparrow
Finished, let’s play
Hide and seek

Sleep, sleep, little dog
You will dream
Of little angels

Fly, fly, butterfly
To the mountain there
Find your playmate ]]> yuka https://www.online-literature.com/forums/entry.php?11823-My-Son-s-Poems https://www.online-literature.com/forums/entry.php?11798-Small-Noonday-Fair Thu, 14 Jul 2011 11:31:07 GMT Their calling echoes above the court As if the long dirge, raises from the church These men and women, people with black and white hair Who are... Their calling echoes above the court
As if the long dirge, raises from the church
These men and women, people with black and white hair
Who are busy for a living again
Drive away dreams from those taking a nap

Another howling joins the procession of the shouter
With a huge roaring, the plane flies over the sky
Like the bang of firecrackers suddenly burst before the funeral
Announce the dead will be sent to their rest

Numerous noons repeatedly die this way
Very few witnessed, their peaceful fate ]]> yuka https://www.online-literature.com/forums/entry.php?11798-Small-Noonday-Fair https://www.online-literature.com/forums/entry.php?11782-To-George-Gordon-Byron Tue, 05 Jul 2011 12:47:38 GMT If you are still alive Alone, burdened with debts Then come here my friend Away from your Great Britain Away from love affairs and women (You... If you are still alive
Alone, burdened with debts
Then come here my friend
Away from your Great Britain
Away from love affairs and women
(You had been wasting too much time on these)
Come over to the East
(The east that is much farther than Greece
And the east that Alexander dreamed of but failed to conquer
And the east that made Tamer turning over in his grave
I am willing to be your sacred Augusta
(Pure, chaste and undefiled, according to the Eastern custom)
And to be your soul sanctuary
(How I long for this great role indeed)
Here everything is well-matched to you
Here there is the highest mountain in the world
And the most mysterious plateau
And the most poetic nation and
The people honest and kind
Despite of being away
From your cradle of genius
You will return to the real town of eternity ]]> yuka https://www.online-literature.com/forums/entry.php?11782-To-George-Gordon-Byron https://www.online-literature.com/forums/entry.php?11619-The-Divine-Bird Thu, 05 May 2011 10:03:54 GMT *The Divine Bird* A butterfly flew away from my backyard Never came back Occasionally I would think of Her graceful figure More often I... The Divine Bird

A butterfly flew away from my backyard
Never came back
Occasionally I would think of
Her graceful figure
More often
I standing at the window, waiting for
The divine bird that has never appeared

Please Take Away Your Doubt

Please take away your doubt, stranger
I do not yet intend to tell the truth to the people
That day will be no long
When the vessel finds a new course at midnight
The Stars will open the curtain for the ocean ]]> yuka https://www.online-literature.com/forums/entry.php?11619-The-Divine-Bird https://www.online-literature.com/forums/entry.php?11580-My-Boy-) Mon, 25 Apr 2011 07:49:04 GMT ]]> yuka https://www.online-literature.com/forums/entry.php?11580-My-Boy-) https://www.online-literature.com/forums/entry.php?11579-my-boy Mon, 25 Apr 2011 07:45:55 GMT [aaaaaaaaaaa ]]> yuka https://www.online-literature.com/forums/entry.php?11579-my-boy https://www.online-literature.com/forums/entry.php?11491-Tonight-I-Decide-To-Be-Silent Wed, 02 Mar 2011 16:31:00 GMT Tonight, I decide to be silent Far away from the sky To be a low small tree Not chasing the melody of the wind Nor bewitched by the soft light ... Tonight, I decide to be silent
Far away from the sky
To be a low small tree
Not chasing the melody of the wind
Nor bewitched by the soft light

Bury my root into the earth
Keep away from the crowd
Hence to associate with the earthworms
Choose spring water and soil for food

Refuse the stars wrapping around me
With colorful clothes
Curl up, and bared my branches
Look forward to the next spring ]]> yuka https://www.online-literature.com/forums/entry.php?11491-Tonight-I-Decide-To-Be-Silent https://www.online-literature.com/forums/entry.php?11391-Please-Come-Back-To-Yesterday Sat, 29 Jan 2011 16:47:26 GMT Please come back to yesterday, that sunny day Please come back to yesterday, that sunny day ]]> yuka https://www.online-literature.com/forums/entry.php?11391-Please-Come-Back-To-Yesterday https://www.online-literature.com/forums/entry.php?11350-Mimes Mon, 17 Jan 2011 11:14:52 GMT *Mimes* They call him clown A person walking a tightrope in the air Because of lack of experience He almost falls off to the ground But soon... Mimes

They call him clown
A person walking a tightrope in the air
Because of lack of experience
He almost falls off to the ground
But soon controls his body and mind
Reenter the play difficult
They are a group of onlookers
Sometimes amazed by
His outstanding performance
But more of a gloating mentality
Waiting for his poor fate
They never realize
When he stands overhead
They become of his mimes

Am I The One?

I take this poem
You wrote for me
No addressing, no hinting
But I still try to find my trace
Applaud secretly
Delight stealthily
Oh! Am I the one
Who you miss very much? ]]> yuka https://www.online-literature.com/forums/entry.php?11350-Mimes https://www.online-literature.com/forums/entry.php?11331-Bat Wed, 12 Jan 2011 16:30:42 GMT It’s from the window he breaks in
This messenger of the dark night
The fierce wings seem to want
To shake up the whole small country
We can’t see clearly his deathlike face
but keep silence, leave him beating wildly

The moonlight vanished already
The stars also gone away
In the dark only our even breathing
Faces against this black spirit

As if a fightingcock is going to defeat
The sounds of fluttering grow weaker and weaker
And seems to hear the striking of midnight
Rapidly he throws himself through the open window
Disappears into the vast darkness ]]> yuka https://www.online-literature.com/forums/entry.php?11331-Bat https://www.online-literature.com/forums/entry.php?11324-Black-Bird Sun, 09 Jan 2011 15:11:59 GMT Like others'
My passing by does not disturb her either
I stop and desire her to come to me
This winter bird with black feathers all over
But she walks a leisurely step
Beside a small pine, on a lawn in the city centre,
Neither approaching
Nor going away further
Like a cunning fish
Facing against me, across the fence

Suddenly like a naughty child
She turns around deftly
Jumps and runs to the lawn central
One of her companions stays there
Waiting for her eagerly ]]> yuka https://www.online-literature.com/forums/entry.php?11324-Black-Bird https://www.online-literature.com/forums/entry.php?11290-How-happy-the-dead-being-remembered Wed, 29 Dec 2010 16:15:25 GMT How happy the dead being remembered Lying in the cemetery surrounded by green field Year after year blooming flowers over the grave No matter how... How happy the dead being remembered
Lying in the cemetery surrounded by green field
Year after year blooming flowers over the grave
No matter how much ages pass away
Or wherever it is, there
His name the people would never forget
But those no one recalled
Unknown during their lifetimes
Long lonely after death ]]> yuka https://www.online-literature.com/forums/entry.php?11290-How-happy-the-dead-being-remembered https://www.online-literature.com/forums/entry.php?11255-Interlopers-of-Spring Sat, 18 Dec 2010 10:19:43 GMT I love you, interlopers of spring Black all over, flitting by like wind As if a certain kind of indefinable implication Your presence brings... I love you, interlopers of spring
Black all over, flitting by like wind
As if a certain kind of indefinable implication
Your presence brings mysterious atmosphere

At this early morning, fragrance wafting all around
When the sun rises from the water
The shimmering wave shows us the distant future ?
Beholding you, flying fairies
Like beholding my long lost desire

I want to bestow my most yearningname on you
Countless days and nights
Drifting and floating it was on the sea
Like a little boat sailing in the storm
Shivering and despairing, but never giving up

And you, the angels coming with brightness
Break the stillness of the sky
Scattering the hope on the April’s field
And then the soul sleepwalking to the alien land
Comes back the long left homeland again ]]> yuka https://www.online-literature.com/forums/entry.php?11255-Interlopers-of-Spring https://www.online-literature.com/forums/entry.php?11232-From-Now-On Tue, 14 Dec 2010 07:07:12 GMT ---- to Spartacus From now on, you will enter the eternal kingdom In naked disregard for the bloody temptation Crazy screams become extinct from... ---- to Spartacus

From now on, you will enter the eternal kingdom
In naked disregard for the bloody temptation
Crazy screams become extinct from the world

From now on, you will hold the torch high
Standing on the top of the sanctuary, using free thought
To light the wider forest

From now on, ignorance and numbness
Will be buried ，in the depth of the abyss of evils
Together with arrogant skeletons, greedy vultures
Countless wild and bloodthirsty beasts

From now on, the people will begin to prostrate themselves
On the ground to worship you,
In the ways of old
Your relatives, friends, and enemies
And the eternal eagle circling over the Europe ]]> yuka https://www.online-literature.com/forums/entry.php?11232-From-Now-On