Ang Tunay Na Lalaki Meets Barbie At The Shark Bar (Nick Carbo Poems)
on Mulberry and Spring on a rainy night.Her head sticks out of some woman's tote bagplaced on top of the ...
Poems about glamorous (15 Poems)
Preveza (Kostas Karyotakis Poems)
Death is the bullies bashingagainst the black walls and roof tiling,death is the women being lovedin the course of onion ...
Ave Maria (Frank O Hara Poems)
Mothers of America let your kids go to the moviesget them out of the ...
Evensong (E J Rupert Atkinson Poems)
WHAT dream in what strange landShall waken me to-night? What sweetLips burn for mine? What arms entwineMy neck, my knees, ...
Galloping Horses (C J Dennis Poems)
Oh, this is the week when no rhymster may rhymeOn the joy of the bush or the ills of the ...
Walhalla (C J Dennis Poems)
Dark lady of the laggard dawn, Hiding within her gully deep;Long have night's curtains been withdrawn Before her earliest sun-shaft's ...
Proem II (E J Rupert Atkinson Poems)
Contemptuous of universes, ISurvey all space devoid of fear or trust.With will defiant fearful to defy,Awed by the vastness of ...
Apparuit (Ezra Pound Poems)
Golden rose the house, in the portal I sawthee, a marvel, carven in subtle stuff, aportent. Life died down in ...
Fearful Women (Carolyn Kizer Poem)
Arms and the girl I sing - O rare arms that are braceleted and white and bare arms that were ...
In A Bed Of Baked Beans (Part Two) (R.George Poem)
a soft wind through an LA window a goddess of a promised life transparent on the other side begs me ...
The Nature of a Servant (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Nothing glamorous not regal or with pomp Christ coming into the world a babe in the manger Living all of ...
Snow White’s Acne (Denise Duhamel Poems)
At first she was sure it was just a bit of dried strawberry juice, or a fleck of her mother's ...
Lullaby (Dorothy Parker Poems)
Sleep, pretty lady, the night is enfolding you; Drift, and so lightly, on crystalline streams. Wrapped in its perfumes, the ...
Song Of One Of The Girls (Dorothy Parker Poems)
Here in my heart I am Helen; I'm Aspasia and Hero, at least. I'm Judith, and Jael, and Madame de ...
RUN AND WON (Vlanes Poems)
When you entered the workshop, I was already here. How many statues, and torsos, and heads ! Like remains of ...