London Excursion (John Gould Fletcher Poems)
'BusGREAT walls of green,City that is afar.We gallop alongAlert and penetrating,Roads open about us,Housetops keep at a distance.Soft-curling tendrils,Swim backwards ...
Poems about convolutions (13 Poems)
The Natural History Of Elephants (Milton Acorn Poems)
In the elephant's five-pound brainThe whole world's both table and shithouseWhere he wanders seeking viandes, exchanging great fartsFor compliments. The ...
The Drill (Harry Brown Poems)
I WATCH them on the drill field, the awkward and the grave,The slow to action and the easily incensed,The tall ...
Motes (Paul Hamilton Hayne Poems)
UP and down, up and down,In the air the sunshine mellows--Green or yellow, gold or brown,See those gay capricious fellows!Sparkling, ...
Laocoon (Paul Hamilton Hayne Poems)
A GNARLED and massive oak log, shapeless, old,Hewed down of late from yonder hillside gray,Grotesquely curved, across our hearthstone lay;About ...
Fragments – Lines 0213 – 0218 (Theognis Poems)
My heart, display toward all your friends a changeful character,Adding into it the disposition that each one has.Adopt the disposition ...
Towns in Colour (Amy Lowell Poems)
IRed SlippersRed slippers in a shop-window, and outside in the street, flaws of grey,windy sleet!Behind the polished glass, the slippers ...
Romeo And Juliet (Donald Marquis Poems)
Pop Montague's old brain was wried Through all its convolutions With constant thoughts of Homicide And kindred institutions. White-haired Giuseppi ...
An Aquarium (Amy Lowell Poem)
Streaks of green and yellow iridescence, Silver shiftings, Rings veering out of rings, Silver -- gold -- Grey-green opaqueness sliding ...
Out from Behind this Mask. (Walt Whitman Poems)
1 OUT from behind this bending, rough-cut Mask, (All straighter, liker Masks rejected-this preferr'd,) This common curtain of the face, ...
Out of the Cradle Endlessly Rocking. (Walt Whitman Poems)
1 OUT of the cradle endlessly rocking, Out of the mocking-bird's throat, the musical shuttle, Out of the Ninth-month midnight, ...
The Mountain Squatter (Andrew Barton Paterson Poems)
Here in my mountain home, On rugged hills and steep, I sit and watch you come, O Riverinia Sheep! You ...
Ode To Tomatoes (Pablo Neruda Poems)
The street filled with tomatoes, midday, summer, light is halved like a tomato, its juice runs through the streets. In ...