i’m going to give up loving you (Rg Gregory Poems)
i'm going to give up loving you i'm going to hate you instead living's so difficult difficult baby hating's like ...
Poems about bawling (21 Poems)
You heard me (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Even when words failed me when words would not come when my cries my moans, in pain the ache of ...
The peter-bird (Eugene Field Poem)
Out of the woods by the creek cometh a calling for Peter, And from the orchard a voice echoes and ...
To Dan (Paul Laurence Dunbar Poem)
STEP me now a bridal measure, Work give way to love and leisure, Hearts be free and hearts be gay ...
May (John Clare Poem)
Come queen of months in company Wi all thy merry minstrelsy The restless cuckoo absent long And twittering swallows chimney ...
The Evenlode (Hilaire Belloc Poem)
Torture will give a dozen pence or more To keep a drab from bawling at his door. The public taste ...
On Torture: A Public Singer (Hilaire Belloc Poem)
Torture will give a dozen pence or more To keep a drab from bawling at his door. The public taste ...
The Scholar Gypsy (Matthew Arnold Poem)
Go, for they call you, shepherd, from the hill; Go, shepherd, and untie the wattled cotes! No longer leave thy ...
HUMANITAD (Oscar Wilde Poems)
It is full winter now: the trees are bare, Save where the cattle huddle from the cold Beneath the pine, ...
The Burden Of Itys (Oscar Wilde Poems)
This English Thames is holier far than Rome, Those harebells like a sudden flush of sea Breaking across the woodland, ...
Respondez! (Walt Whitman Poems)
RESPONDEZ! Respondez! (The war is completed-the price is paid-the title is settled beyond recall;) Let every one answer! let those ...
M’Fingal – Canto III (John Trumbull Poems)
Now warm with ministerial ire, Fierce sallied forth our loyal 'Squire, And on his striding steps attends His desperate clan ...
To Him that was Crucified. (Walt Whitman Poems)
MY spirit to yours, dear brother; Do not mind because many, sounding your name, do not understand you; I do ...
Counter-Attack (Siegfried Sassoon Poems)
We'd gained our first objective hours before While dawn broke like a face with blinking eyes, Pallid, unshaved and thirsty, ...
Real Estate News (Carl Sandburg Poems)
ARMOUR AVENUE was the name of this street and door signs on empty houses read "The Silver Dollar," "Swede Annie" ...
Duino Elegies: The Tenth Elegy (Rainer Maria Rilke Poems)
That some day, emerging at last from the terrifying vision I may burst into jubilant praise to assenting angels! That ...
The Granny Grey, a Love Tale (Mary Darby Robinson Poems)
DAME DOWSON, was a granny grey, Who, three score years and ten, Had pass'd her busy hours away, In talking ...
Market days (Jonas Mekas Poems)
Mondays, way before dawn, before even the first hint of blue in the windows, we'd hear it start, off the ...
The Daughter Goes To Camp (Sharon Olds Poems)
In the taxi alone, home from the airport, I could not believe you were gone. My palm kept creeping over ...
The Defence of Guenevere (William Morris Poems)
But, learning now that they would have her speak, She threw her wet hair backward from her brow, Her hand ...
Editor Whedon (Edgar Lee Masters Poems)
To be able to see every side of every question; To be on every side, to be everything, to be ...