For’ard’ (Henry Lawson Poems)
It is stuffy in the steerage where the second-classers sleep, For there's near a hundred for'ard, and they're stowed away ...
Poems about classes (27 Poems)
One Viceroy Resigns (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
So here's your Empire. No more wine, then? Good. We'll clear the Aides and khitmatgars away. (You'll know that fat ...
Mid-Term Break (Seamus Heaney Poem)
I sat all morning in the college sick bay Counting bells knelling classes to a close. At two o'clock our ...
after the parties (Rg Gregory Poem)
let's all go to the party friends where left over bottles and stale fag-ends are proudly on offer from the ...
ORIGINAL PREFACE. (Johann Wolfgang von Goethe Poem)
I feel no small reluctance in venturing to give to the public a work of the character of that indicated ...
Inside Prison Walls (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The children, the aged, the infirm among us destined to oblivion marginalized in the budget services removed aides eliminated advocated ...
Nouns Verbs and Adjectives (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
We added words, one by one onto the blackboard at the front of the classroom little arms raised in the ...
Drivebys (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Driveby friendships in the inbetween times the gaps, spaces between classes, lunch, studying caught in line, in the hall, bookstore, ...
Drivebys – revised (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Driveby friendships in the inbetween times the gaps, spaces between classes, lunch, studying caught in line, in the hall, bookstore, ...
Unexpected Conversation (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
New patrolman and law student Brothers Between classes Debating, over lunch Gray edges of law Exigent circumstances Criminal procedure Search ...
Friend (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
What does it mean that his first friend was an imaginary friend? How did that fact shape his world and ...
Vernal Pool (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
http://www.epa.gov/owow/wetlands/types/vernal.html, http://www.vernalpool.org/ Ah, now I can support The project, the building The school, the purchase, the land A vernal pool ...
Twin idols (Eugene Field Poem)
There are two phrases, you must know, So potent (yet so small) That wheresoe'er a man may go He needs ...
New Hampshire (Robert Frost Poem)
I met a lady from the South who said (You won't believe she said it, but she said it): "None ...
Queen Matilda (Marriott Edgar Poem)
Henry the first, surnamed " Beauclare," Lost his only son William at sea, So when Henry died it were hard ...
The Robin is a Gabriel (Emily Dickinson Poem)
The Robin is a Gabriel In humble circumstances -- His Dress denotes him socially, Of Transport's Working Classes -- He ...
A Song of Defeat (G. K. Chesterton Poem)
The line breaks and the guns go under, The lords and the lackeys ride the plain; I draw deep breaths ...
The General Prologue (Geoffrey Chaucer Poem)
WHEN that Aprilis, with his showers swoot*, *sweet The drought of March hath pierced to the root, And bathed every ...
To Those Born After (Bertolt Brecht Poem)
To the cities I came in a time of disorder That was ruled by hunger. I sheltered with the people ...
60. Epistle on J. Lapraik (Robert Burns Poems)
WHILE briers an' woodbines budding green, An' paitricks scraichin loud at e'en, An' morning poussie whiddin seen, Inspire my muse, ...
Green Grow The Rashes (Robert Burns Poems)
Green grow the rashes, O! Green grow the rashes, O! The sweetest hours that e'er I spend, Are spent amang ...
32. Song-Green Grow the Rashes (Robert Burns Poems)
Chor.-Green grow the rashes, O; Green grow the rashes, O; The sweetest hours that e'er I spend, Are spent amang ...
The Marriage of Heaven and Hell (William Blake Poems)
The Argument. Rintrah roars & shakes his fires in the burdend air; Hungry clouds swag on the deep Once meek, ...
The Boy Who Laughed At Santa Claus (Ogden Nash Poems)
In Baltimore there lived a boy. He wasn't anybody's joy. Although his name was Jabez Dawes, His character was full ...
The White Cliffs (Alice Duer Miller Poems)
I I have loved England, dearly and deeply, Since that first morning, shining and pure, The white cliffs of Dover ...
Ode to the Goddess Ceres (Thomas Moore Poems)
Dear Goddess of Corn, whom the ancients we know, (Among other odd whims of those comical bodies,) Adorn'd with somniferous ...
A Sane Revolution (David Herbert Lawrence Poems)
If you make a revolution, make it for fun, don't make it in ghastly seriousness, don't do it in deadly ...