The Miseries of Man (Anne Killigrew Poem)
IN that so temperate Soil Arcadia nam'd, For fertile Pasturage by Poets fam'd; Stands a steep Hill, whose lofty jetting ...
Poems about agent (28 Poems)
Homework (Allen Ginsberg Poem)
Homage Kenneth Koch If I were doing my Laundry I'd wash my dirty Iran I'd throw in my United States, ...
The Christ of Creation (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Before the world before Adam, his fall before anything else Christ formed as God's partner the agent of creation the ...
Lord Make Us Ready (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Only You Lord able to change us we need to be open but You are the healing agent Lord make ...
The Seeds, not the Soil (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
While the soil is the hearts of the people in the fields those who don't know God who need his ...
An Agent of Change (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Defined by motion ever restless traveling endlessly driven to write An agent of change Paul and his ministry trying to ...
God is Creating (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The words of the scripture, of the pastor, assuring, reminding not self-made, not even partially God is the actor, the ...
Son (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
In the beginning, creation the Godhead together, triune and one, together after the fall, covenants to save the people, the ...
Into Being (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Scribe, scrivener writing down what already is An agent of chemical process, fired synapses What every the mystery is Original ...
Hold the Anchovies (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Agent Ferman of the FBI Came and looked me in the eye Grabbed me from my house I had to ...
The Waste Land (T. S. Eliot Poem)
The Waste Land by T. S. Eliot "Nam Sibyllam quidem Cumis ego ipse oculis meis vidi in ampulla pendere, et ...
Absalom And Achitophel (John Dryden Poem)
In pious times, ere priest-craft did begin, Before polygamy was made a sin; When man, on many, multipli'd his kind, ...
Satisfaction — is the Agent (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Satisfaction -- is the Agent Of Satiety -- Want -- a quiet Commissary For Infinity. To possess, is past the ...
It is an abhorrent thing (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
It is an abhorrent thing, this incarceration of your vulnerability, profoundly cruel in the way you were beaten to your ...
Phantasmagoria CANTO IV ( Hys Nouryture ) (Lewis Carroll Poem)
"OH, when I was a little Ghost, A merry time had we! Each seated on his favourite post, We chumped ...
Part 9 of Trout Fishing in America (Richard Brautigan Poem)
SANDBOX MINUS JOHN DILLINGER EQUALS WHAT? Often I return to the cover of Trout Fishing in America. I took the ...
Dream Song 3: A Stimulant for an Old Beast (John Berryman Poem)
Acacia, burnt myrrh, velvet, pricky stings. â?"I'm not so young but not so very old, said screwed-up lovely 23. A ...
Bishop Blougram’s Apology (Robert Browning Poems)
NO more wine? then we'll push back chairs and talk. A final glass for me, though: cool, i' faith! We ...
A Day At Union Station (Tiel Aisha Ansari Poem)
Departure At last, I'm leaving the familiar roof! I'm undeterred by rain and wind. This presentation should be quite a ...
Lot’s Wife (Anna Akhmatova Poems)
And the just man trailed God's shining agent, over a black mountain, in his giant track, while a restless voice ...
243. Elegy on the Year 1788 (Robert Burns Poems)
FOR lords or kings I dinna mourn, E'en let them die-for that they're born: But oh! prodigious to reflec'! A ...
The Ballad of Rudolph Reed (Gwendolyn Brooks Poems)
Rudolph Reed was oaken. His wife was oaken too. And his two good girls and his good little man Oakened ...
The Silent Shearer (Andrew Barton Paterson Poems)
Weary and listless, sad and slow, Without any conversation, Was a man that worked on The Overflow, The butt of ...
The Bee Meeting (Sylvia Plath Poems)
Who are these people at the bridge to meet me? They are the villagers---- The rector, the midwife, the sexton, ...
We Are Going (Oodgeroo Noonuccal Poems)
They came in to the little town A semi-naked band subdued and silent All that remained of their tribe. They ...
Travels With John Hunter (Les Murray Poems)
We who travel between worlds lose our muscle and bone. I was wheeling a barrow of earth when agony bayoneted ...
The Funeral of the Late Ex-Provost Rough, Dundee (William Topaz McGonagall Poems)
'Twas in the year of 1888, and on the 19th of November, Which the friends of the late Ex-Provost Rough ...
A Little History (David Lehman Poems)
Some people find out they are Jews. They can't believe it. Thy had always hated Jews. As children they had ...