History of the Twentieth Century (A Roadshow) (Joseph Brodsky Poems)
The Sun's in its orbit, yet I feel morbid.Act 1PrologueLadies and gentlemen and the day!All ye made of sweet human clay!Let ...
Poems about coma (15 Poems)
Nathicana (Howard Phillips Lovecraft Poems)
It was in the pale garden of Zais; The mist-shrouded gardens of Zais, Where blossoms the white naphalot, The redolent herald ...
Letters Of The Unliving (Mina Loy Poems)
The present implies presencethusunauthorized by the presentthese letters are left authorless --have lost all originsince the inscribing handlost life.The harshness ...
Poe (Mina Loy Poems)
a lyric elixir of deathembalmsthe spindle spirits of your hour glass loveson moon spun nightssetsicicled canopyfor corpses of poesywith roses ...
The Three Pilgrims (Archibald Lampman Poems)
In days, when the fruit of men's labour was sparing,And hearts were weary and nigh to break,A sweet grave man ...
Liberty Ball (Anonymous Americas Poems)
Come all ye true friends of the nation,Attend to humanity's call;Come aid the poor slave's liberation,And roll on the liberty ...
Cosmic Chemistry (Elsa Von Freytag-Loringhoven Poems)
Live and learn"life = 1 damn thing after another"Life is science - God knows! - ...
Howl (Allen Ginsberg Poem)
For Carl Solomon I I saw the best minds of my generation destroyed by madness, starving hysterical naked, dragging themselves ...
What is Your Religion (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Where is your treasure, what is your religion deep down, at your very core This question reverberating calling from within ...
Dew in the Morning – (Resurrection) (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Dew in the morning Burst my slumber, stupor, coma Caught me from numbness, Unseeing eyes Dulled senses Forced sight, perception ...
8 Fragments For Kurt Cobain (Jim Carroll Poem)
1/ Genius is not a generous thing In return it charges more interest than any amount of royalties can cover ...
Part 5 of Trout Fishing in America (Richard Brautigan Poem)
WORSEWICK Worsewick Hot Springs was nothing fancy. Somebody put some boards across the creek. That was it. The boards dammed ...
My First Affair With That Older Woman (Charles Bukowski Poems)
when I look back now at the abuse I took from her I feel shame that I was so innocent, ...
MY FATHER (Barry Tebb Poems)
I had a father once, the records say. He has gone away down the long avenue Of death, on the ...
Craving for Spring (David Herbert Lawrence Poems)
I wish it were spring in the world. Let it be spring! Come, bubbling, surging tide of sap! Come, rush ...