The Great Adventure of Max Breuck (Amy Lowell Poem)
1 A yellow band of light upon the street Pours from an open door, and makes a wide Pathway of ...
Poems about browns (21 Poems)
The Cremona Violin (Amy Lowell Poem)
Part First Frau Concert-Meister Altgelt shut the door. A storm was rising, heavy gusts of wind Swirled through the trees, ...
Weathers (Thomas Hardy Poem)
This is the weather the cuckoo likes, And so do I; When showers betumble the chestnut spikes, And nestlings fly; ...
Rain (Jack Gilbert Poem)
Suddenly this defeat. This rain. The blues gone gray And the browns gone gray And yellow A terrible amber. In ...
The Boards Weathered (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The wood of the barn the creosote bleeding brown shoe polish and maple syrup colors of the boards weathered and ...
The Awakening of Spring (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
On this morning a hint of the winter just ended the cold snap of the air yet giving way changing ...
Changing the Seasons (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The colors replaced the browns, the yellows, the autumn, earthy harvest decorations giving way, changing to the greens and reds, ...
Oak, Pine, and Grasses (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Shades of browns, driving by mile on mile, below the greens of the pines oak, pine, and grasses, leaves, needles, ...
Yellow Remaining (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Before the first snowfall long after frost covering layering the lawn, the gardens Yellow remaining newborn black-eyed Susan growing in ...
Snow in the Woods (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A monochrome whitewash over the world, the browns and the greens hidden under the white The grasses and the edges ...
Fall Puddles (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Crisp hard brown sturdy oak leaves glistened in the small crisp pools after this morning's rain, late fall puddles harvest ...
Weathered (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Weathered and worn But oh so proudly The old barn preened in the summer Mid-day sun He had seen her ...
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 ...
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 Great Lover (Rupert Brooke Poem)
I have been so great a lover: filled my days So proudly with the splendour of Love's praise, The pain, ...
Part 10 of Trout Fishing in America (Richard Brautigan Poem)
WITNESS FOR TROUT FISHING IN AMERICA PEACE In San Francisco around Easter time last year, they had a trout fishing ...
To Victory (Siegfried Sassoon Poems)
Return to greet me, colours that were my joy, Not in the woeful crimson of men slain, But shining as ...
Dan (Carl Sandburg Poems)
EARLY May, after cold rain the sun baffling cold wind. Irish setter pup finds a corner near the cellar door, ...
The Thin People (Sylvia Plath Poems)
They are always with us, the thin people Meager of dimension as the gray people On a movie-screen. They Are ...
Poems, Potatoes (Sylvia Plath Poems)
The word, defining, muzzles; the drawn line Ousts mistier peers and thrives, murderous, In establishments which imagined lines Can only ...
Winter Song (Wilfred Owen Poems)
The browns, the olives, and the yellows died, And were swept up to heaven; where they glowed Each dawn and ...