Mostly Slavonic (Henry Lawson Poems)
I.-Peter MichaelovIt was Peter the Barbarian put an apron in his bagAnd rolled up the honoured bundle that Australians call ...
Poems about sedan (17 Poems)
Our Battlefield (Jared Barhite Poems)
There are fields of martial glory Where the slain are ne'er bemoaned; There are victories though silent, Where grim monarchs are dethroned; There are ...
Betti o Lansantffrai (John Jones Poems)
Old King Solomon once said, before all thegreat people, that there was a time for everyactivity in the world. Some ...
Late Night with Fog and Horses (Raymond Clevie Carver Poems)
They were in the living room. Saying theirgoodbyes. Loss ringing in their ears.They'd been through a lot together, but nowthey ...
Iowa & Other Accidents (Kate Northrop Poems)
There was snow that afternoon covering the roadwhich twisted toward the secretof water, the mysterious surgeof sludge & loam, the ...
Boudoir Prophecies (John Hay Poems)
One day in the Tuileries,When a southwest Spanish breezeBrought scandalous news of the Queen,The fair proud Empress said,"My good friend ...
A Legend Of Cologne (Francis Bret Harte Poems)
Above the bones St. Ursula owns,And those of the virgins she chaperons; Above the ...
For Louis Pasteur (Edgar Bowers Poems)
How shall a generation know its storyIf it will know no other? When, amongThe scoffers at the Institute, PasteurHeard one ...
Meditation Twenty (Edward Taylor Poems)
Philippians II: 9: Wherefore God also hath highly exalted him.View, all ye eyes above, this sight which flingsSeraphick Phancies in ...
Montgomery (A P Herbert Poems)
Field Marshal, few, and foolish, are the landsThat do not hail the baton in your hands.They labelled you a 'showman'. ...
Funeral Cortege (Changwan O Poems)
Into the moon-lit nightgo, oh funeral bier,telling the sorrowful knell.In the hooded sedanwith no mourners after,bearing my grieving heart.This night ...
The Wife of Flanders (G. K. Chesterton Poem)
Low and brown barns, thatched and repatched and tattered, Where I had seven sons until to-day, A little hill of ...
The Retired Cat (William Cowper Poem)
A poet's cat, sedate and grave As poet well could wish to have, Was much addicted to inquire For nooks ...
Coffee & Dolls (April Bernard Poem)
It was a storefront for a small-time numbers runner, pretending to be some sort of grocery. Coffeemakers and Bustello cans ...
Bridge Over The Aire Book 1 (Barry Tebb Poems)
AGAINST THE GRAIN "Oxford be silent, I this truth must write Leeds hath for rarities undone thee quite." - William ...
What Are Big Girls Made Of? (Marge Piercy Poems)
The construction of a woman: a woman is not made of flesh of bone and sinew belly and breasts, elbows ...
Vehicles (W. S. Merwin Poems)
This is a place on the way after the distances can no longer be kept straight here in this dark ...