The Ship of Death (David Herbert Lawrence Poem)
I Now it is autumn and the falling fruit and the long journey towards oblivion. The apples falling like great ...
Poems about emerges (26 Poems)
Best Society (Philip Larkin Poem)
When I was a child, I thought, Casually, that solitude Never needed to be sought. Something everybody had, Like nakedness, ...
Reedy River (Henry Lawson Poem)
Ten miles down Reedy River A pool of water lies, And all the year it mirrors The changes in the ...
The Sea And the Hills (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
1902 Who hath desired the Sea? -- the sight of salt wind-hounded -- The heave and the halt and the ...
Parabola (Alec Derwent Hope Poem)
Year after year the princess lies asleep Until the hundred years foretold are done, Easily drawing her enchanted breath. Caught ...
Standardization (Alec Derwent Hope Poem)
When, darkly brooding on this Modern Age, The journalist with his marketable woes Fills up once more the inevitable page ...
The Untrustworthy Speaker (Louise Gluck Poem)
Don't listen to me; my heart's been broken. I don't see anything objectively. I know myself; I've learned to hear ...
A Poet’s Voice XV (Khalil Gibran Poems)
Part One The power of charity sows deep in my heart, and I reap and gather the wheat in bundles ...
Haiku (Never Published) (Allen Ginsberg Poem)
Drinking my tea Without sugar- No difference. The sparrow shits upside down --ah! my brain & eggs Mayan head in ...
From a Tiny Seed (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The parable, the story of the tiny mustard seed from this small, small thing, greatness emerges a tree, branches for ...
Vitae Summa Brevis Spem Nos Vetat Incohare Longam (Ernest Dowson Poem)
They are not long, the weeping and the laughter, Love and desire and hate: I think they have no portion ...
A fuzzy fellow, without feet, (Emily Dickinson Poem)
A fuzzy fellow, without feet, Yet doth exceeding run! Of velvet, is his Countenance, And his Complexion, dun! Sometime, he ...
A Creature Catechism (Bliss Carman Poem)
I Soul, what art thou in the tribes of the sea? LORD, said a flying fish, Below the foundations of ...
Trojans (Constantine P. Cavafy Poem)
Our efforts are those of the unfortunate; our efforts are like those of the Trojans. Somewhat we succeed; somewhat we ...
The Task: Book V, The Winter Morning Walk (excerpts) (William Cowper Poem)
'Tis morning; and the sun, with ruddy orb Ascending, fires th' horizon: while the clouds, That crowd away before the ...
While Someone Telephones (Elizabeth Bishop Poem)
Wasted, wasted minutes that couldn't be worse, minutes of a barbaric condescension. --Stare out the bathroom window at the fir-trees, ...
The Man-Moth (Elizabeth Bishop Poem)
Man-Moth: Newspaper misprint for "mammoth." Here, above, cracks in the buldings are filled with battered moonlight. The whole shadow of ...
Ode to Pity (Jane Austen Poem)
1 Ever musing I delight to tread The Paths of honour and the Myrtle Grove Whilst the pale Moon her ...
My Philosophy of Life (John Ashbery Poem)
Just when I thought there wasn't room enough for another thought in my head, I had this great idea-- call ...
Farm Implements and Rutabagas in a Landscape (John Ashbery Poem)
The first of the undecoded messages read: "Popeye sits in thunder, Unthought of. From that shoebox of an apartment, From ...
Marina (Charles Bukowski Poems)
majestic, majic infinite my little girl is sun on the carpet- out the door picking a flower, ha! an old ...
Medallion (Ezra Pound Poems)
Luini in porcelain! The grand piano Utters a profane Protest with her clear soprano. The sleek head emerges From the ...
Ode To a Lemon (Pablo Neruda Poems)
Out of lemon flowers loosed on the moonlight, love's lashed and insatiable essences, sodden with fragrance, the lemon tree's yellow ...
A Song Of Despair (Pablo Neruda Poems)
The memory of you emerges from the night around me. The river mingles its stubborn lament with the sea. Deserted ...
Leaning Into The Afternoons (Pablo Neruda Poems)
Leaning into the afternoons, I cast my sad nets towards your oceanic eyes. There, in the highest blaze my solitude ...
Magellanic Penguin (Pablo Neruda Poems)
Neither clown nor child nor black nor white but verticle and a questioning innocence dressed in night and snow: The ...