Ode On The Spring (Thomas Gray Poem)
Lo! where the rosy-bosomed Hours, Fair Venus' train, appear, Disclose the long-expecting flowers, And wake the purple year! The Attic ...
Poems about brushed (30 Poems)
Hard Luck (Edgar Albert Guest Poem)
Ain't no use as I can see In sittin' underneath a tree An' growlin' that your luck is bad, An' ...
Summer (Louise Gluck Poem)
Remember the days of our first happiness, how strong we were, how dazed by passion, lying all day, then all ...
The Ribbons of Salmon (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
As we listened to the songs the easy flow of banter on the lawn dancing, running children finding friends, new ...
Patches of Fire (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
As if daubed by a cotton ball rich bright color or maybe a fan brush adding whitening to the sky ...
Gossamer Dancers (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Gossamer dancers more spirit and light pure white brushed upon the azure sky sketched, stenciled, a moving ballet clean lines ...
In the Dark of Night (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A small solitary island without television, phone without running water But it had the call of the loon the splash ...
The First Shall Be Last (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The lined up on the far side the edge of the parking area, tires in the oak leaves I had ...
Wish upon a sunset (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Pastel colors Watercolors Brushed on the sky Nature's palette Fan brush and wash With foreground and background Drawing shadows Before ...
Struggle (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A bit of war poetry read by featured poets Brought it back to me that night on the floor Each ...
Encounter (Robert Francis Poem)
Those who have touched it or been touched by it Or brushed by something that the vine has brushed, Or ...
The Ax-Helve (Robert Frost Poem)
I've known ere now an interfering branch Of alder catch my lifted ax behind me. But that was in the ...
The Thatch (Robert Frost Poem)
Out alone in the winter rain, Intent on giving and taking pain. But never was I far out of sight ...
Locked Out (Robert Frost Poem)
As told to a child When we locked up the house at night, We always locked the flowers outside And ...
Wild Grapes (Robert Frost Poem)
What tree may not the fig be gathered from? The grape may not be gathered from the birch? It's all ...
A Passing Glimpse (Robert Frost Poem)
To Ridgely Torrence On Last Looking into His 'Hesperides' I often see flowers from a passing car That are gone ...
Françoise And The Fruit Farmer (James A. Emanuel Poem)
In town to sell his fruit, he saw her- Françoise in her summer slacks- turning to him, coming back to ...
The Bistro Styx (Rita Dove Poem)
She was thinner, with a mannered gauntness as she paused just inside the double glass doors to survey the room, ...
He touched me, so I live to know (Emily Dickinson Poem)
He touched me, so I live to know That such a day, permitted so, I groped upon his breast -- ...
Having each of you as friends (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
For more than 40 years we've been good friends, since 1963 in fact, from college where we met (and managed ...
The Walrus And The Carpenter (Lewis Carroll Poem)
Tweedledee said to Alice, "You like poetry-" "Ye-es, pretty well-some poetry," Alice said doubtfully. "What shall I repeat to her," ...
Fountainhead (Michael Burch Poem)
I did not delight in love so much as in a kiss like linnets' wings, the flutterings of a pulse ...
The Giaour (Lord Byron Poem)
A Fragment of a Turkish Tale The tale which these disjointed fragments present, is founded upon circumstances now less common ...
Dtatue And The Bust, The (Robert Browning Poem)
There's a palace in Florence, the world knows well, And a statue watches it from the square, And this story ...
The Statue and the Bust (Robert Browning Poem)
There's a palace in Florence, the world knows well, And a statue watches it from the square, And this story ...
Garden Francies (Robert Browning Poem)
I. THE FLOWER'S NAME Here's the garden she walked across, Arm in my arm, such a short while since: Hark, ...
Childe Roland To The Dark Tower Came (Robert Browning Poem)
I. My first thought was, he lied in every word, That hoary cripple, with malicious eye Askance to watch the ...
Love In A Life (Robert Browning Poem)
I Room after room, I hunt the house through We inhabit together. Heart, fear nothing, for, heart, thou shalt find ...
A Jewish Cemetery In Germany (Yehuda Amichai Poem)
On a little hill amid fertile fields lies a small cemetery, a Jewish cemetery behind a rusty gate, hidden by ...
Lord Walter’s Wife (Elizabeth Barrett Browning Poems)
I 'But where do you go?' said the lady, while both sat under the yew, And her eyes were alive ...