The Allies (Amy Lowell Poem)
August 14th, 1914 Into the brazen, burnished sky, the cry hurls itself. The zigzagging cry of hoarse throats, it floats ...
Poems about crackling (31 Poems)
Lead Soldiers (Amy Lowell Poem)
The nursery fire burns brightly, crackling in cheerful little explosions and trails of sparks up the back of the chimney. ...
The Fire At Ross’s Farm (Henry Lawson Poems)
The squatter saw his pastures wide Decrease, as one by one The farmers moving to the west Selected on his ...
First Love (Stanley Kunitz Poem)
At his incipient sun The ice of twenty winters broke, Crackling, in her eyes. Her mirroring, still mind, That held ...
The Native-Born (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
We've drunk to the Queen -- God bless her! -- We've drunk to our mothers' land; We've drunk to our ...
The Destroyers (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
The strength of twice three thousand horse That seeks the single goal; The line that holds the rending course, The ...
The Ballad of Fisher’s Boarding-House (Rudyard Kipling Poems)
'T was Fultah Fisher's boarding-house, Where sailor-men reside, And there were men of all the ports From Mississip to Clyde, ...
Endymion: Book I (John Keats Poem)
ENDYMION. A Poetic Romance. "THE STRETCHED METRE OF AN AN ANTIQUE SONG." INSCRIBED TO THE MEMORY OF THOMAS CHATTERTON. Book ...
The Commination (Alec Derwent Hope Poem)
He that is filthy let him be filthy still. Rev. 22.11 Like John on Patmos, brooding on the Four Last ...
Commination (Alec Derwent Hope Poem)
He that is filthy let him be filthy still. Rev. 22.11 Like John on Patmos, brooding on the Four Last ...
Sudden Things (Donald Hall Poem)
A storm was coming, that was why it was dark. The wind was blowing the fronds of the palm trees ...
A NEW YEAR’S GIFT,SENT TO SIR SIMEON STEWARD (Robert Herrick Poems)
No news of navies burnt at seas; No noise of late spawn'd tittyries; No closet plot or open vent, That ...
Mourning Again (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The words of remembrance crackling on the radio as person after person reliving those memories Mourning again not feeling real ...
By the Fire (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
By the fire, crackling sparks, living flame, licked the wood dancing before the starlight before the pine forest, beyond the ...
A Crystal Radio (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
It sat carefully on the one-inch thick pine board Dials and coils and resistors combined to catch sound from the ...
Pearl Reconsidered (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
For so long, in my life, unable to discern, to appreciate the moment of shock, or anger, of desire for ...
Mexico (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
You have been on my mind, constantly, urgently, tenderly. We are miles apart, time zones away; but you are with ...
Specimen Moments (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A radio show crackling in the car talking about specimen days days to remember, to treasure But they have it ...
The Bonfire (Robert Frost Poem)
"OH, let's go up the hill and scare ourselves, As reckless as the best of them to-night, By setting fire ...
Albert Down Under (Marriott Edgar Poem)
Albert were what you'd call "thwarted". He had long had an ambition, which... Were to save up and go to ...
FOR THE LAST WOLVERINE (James Dickey Poem)
They will soon be down To one, but he still will be For a little while still will be stopping ...
Sleep Spaces (Robert Desnos Poem)
In the night there are of course the seven wonders of the world and the greatness tragedy and enchantment. Forests ...
I bring an unaccustomed wine (Emily Dickinson Poem)
I bring an unaccustomed wine To lips long parching Next to mine, And summon them to drink; Crackling with fever, ...
Prayer for Patience (William Cowper Poem)
Lord, who hast suffer'd all for me, My peace and pardon to procure, The lighter cross I bear for Thee, ...
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 Drug-Shop, or, Endymion in Edmonstoun (Stephen Vincent Benet Poem)
"Oh yes, I went over to Edmonstoun the other day and saw Johnny, mooning around as usual! He will never ...
The Siege of Corinth (Lord Byron Poem)
ADVERTISEMENT "The grand army of the Turks, (in 1715), under the Prime Vizier, to open to themselves a way into ...
Mazeppa (Lord Byron Poem)
'Twas after dread Pultowa's day, When fortune left the royal Swede - Around a slaughtered army lay, No more to ...
Darkness (Lord Byron Poem)
I had a dream, which was not all a dream. The bright sun was extinguished, and the stars Did wander ...
249. Sappho Redivivus: A Fragment (Robert Burns Poem)
BY all I lov'd, neglected and forgot, No friendly face e'er lights my squalid cot; Shunn'd, hated, wrong'd, unpitied, unredrest, ...