The Cambaroora Star (Henry Lawson Poem)
So you're writing for a paper? Well, it's nothing very new To be writing yards of drivel for a tidy ...
Poems about tom (31 Poems)
Trooper Campbell (Henry Lawson Poem)
One day old Trooper Campbell Rode out to Blackman's Run, His cap-peak and his sabre Were glancing in the sun. ...
The Rhyme of the Three Sealers (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
Away by the lands of the Japanee Where the paper lanterns glow And the crews of all the shipping drink ...
Army Headquarters (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
Ahasuerus Jenkins of the "Operatic Own," Was dowered with a tenor voice of super-Santley tone. His views on equitation were, ...
To My Brothers (John Keats Poem)
Small, busy flames play through the fresh-laid coals, And their faint cracklings o'er our silence creep Like whispers of the ...
Tom’s Garland (Gerard Manley Hopkins Poems)
upon the Unemployed Tom-garlanded with squat and surly steel Tom; then Tom's fallowbootfellow piles pick By him and rips out ...
On The Death Of A Favourite Cat, Drowned In A Tub Of Gold Fishes (Thomas Gray Poem)
'Twas on a lofty vase's side, Where China's gayest art had dyed The azure flowers that blow, Demurest of the ...
Wild Strawberries (Robert Graves Poem)
Strawberries that in gardens grow Are plump and juicy fine, But sweeter far as wise men know Spring from the ...
America (Allen Ginsberg Poem)
America I've given you all and now I'm nothing. America two dollars and twentyseven cents January 17, 1956. I can't ...
Gilbert Doesn’t Have to Go to School (Raymond A. Foss Poems)
Tom can get the cash, and Gilbert doesn't have to go to that public school first. October 10, 2007 11:54am ...
A Hobbesian Choice (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
To put your child in harm's way to subject them to the whim of bureaucracy to let them care for ...
A Litmus Test (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Subjecting yourself, your child to an inadequate plan, a failure of law, of implementation, or fiat at its worst That ...
It’s a Talisman (Raymond A. Foss Poems)
Statutory interpretation sparing over the meaning, the import of precision, of a bit of administrative law boiled down to the ...
People Call Me Tony (The Fatal Dive lament) (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Anthony, Oh Anthony Why didn't you pass the test At the wheel Crash, "not exactly" Red stuff on the water ...
Brim (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Tom Joad had it right His introduction to us all, more in print than film, of a man fixing his ...
The drum (Eugene Field Poem)
I'm a beautiful red, red drum, And I train with the soldier boys; As up the street we come, Wonderful ...
The Conversazzhony (Eugene Field Poem)
What conversazzhyonies wuz I really did not know, For that, you must remember, wuz a powerful spell ago; The camp ...
Marthy’s younkit (Eugene Field Poems)
The mountain brook sung lonesomelike, and loitered on its way Ez if it waited for a child to jine it ...
To My Dear Friend Mr. Congreve On His Commedy Call’d The Double Dealer (John Dryden Poems)
Well then; the promis'd hour is come at last; The present age of wit obscures the past: Strong were our ...
Religio Laici (John Dryden Poem)
Dim, as the borrow'd beams of moon and stars To lonely, weary, wand'ring travellers, Is reason to the soul; and ...
Leaf Sermon (Craig Erick Chaffin Poem)
I have been spiritually poisoned by the unclean, in ignorance blessed their springs. In consequence I withered and drifted down ...
The Methodist (Thomas Chatterton Poem)
Says Tom to Jack, 'tis very odd, These representatives of God, In color, way of life and evil, Should be ...
Snow Day (Billy Collins Poem)
Today we woke up to a revolution of snow, its white flag waving over everything, the landscape vanished, not a ...
Trout Fishing in America (Richard Brautigan Poem)
a novel by Richard Brautigan THE COVER FOR TROUT FISHING IN AMERICA The cover for Trout Fishing in America is ...
Part 2 of Trout Fishing in America (Richard Brautigan Poem)
ANOTHER METHOD OF MAKING WALNUT CATSUP And this is a very small cookbook for Trout Fishing in America as if ...
To Thomas Moore (Lord Byron Poem)
My boat is on the shore, And my bark is on the sea; But, before I go, Tom Moore, Here's ...
Dream Song 60: Afters eight years, be less dan eight percent (John Berryman Poem)
Afters eight years, be less dan eight percent, distinguish' friend, of coloured wif de whites in de School, in de ...
Fra Lippo Lippi (Robert Browning Poem)
I am poor brother Lippo, by your leave! You need not clap your torches to my face. Zooks, what's to ...
43. Song-O Leave Novels! (Robert Burns Poems)
O LEAVE novels, 1 ye Mauchline belles, Ye're safer at your spinning-wheel; Such witching books are baited hooks For rakish ...
The Chimney Sweeper (Innocence) (William Blake Poems)
When my mother died I was very young, And my father sold me while yet my tongue, Could scarcely cry ...