The Jackaw of Rheims (Richard Harris Barham Poems)
The Jackdaw sat on the Cardinal's chair!Bishop, and abbot, and prior were there;Many a monk, and many a friar,Many a ...
Poems about deposits (20 Poems)
Jackaw of Rheims, The (Richard Harris Barham Poems)
The Jackdaw sat on the Cardinal's chair!Bishop, and abbot, and prior were there;Many a monk, and many a friar,Many a ...
Mak A Gooid Start (John Hartley Poems)
Let's mak a gooid start, nivver fear What grum'lers an growlers may say;That nivver need cause yo a tear, For whear ther's ...
Running Scared (Miguel Pinero Poems)
RUNNIN' SCARED — RUNNIN' SCAREDyou're goin' nowhererunnin' with your eyes closedthinkin' to ease your heavy loadRUNNIN' SCAREDlisten to the echoes ...
Extracts from a Medical Poem. The Stability of Science (Oliver Wendell Holmes Poems)
THE feeble sea-birds, blinded in the storms,On some tall lighthouse dash their little forms,And the rude granite scatters for their ...
The Music Of The Sea (Patience Worth Poems)
Sing, sing, oh sea!Sing thy hush-song to the shores.Sing, sing, sing, oh seatLift thy waves as emerald tongues,Singing golden songs ...
Elephant (D H Lawrence Poems)
YOU go down shade to the river, where naked men sit on flat brown rocks, to watch the ferry, in ...
The Debate (C J Dennis Poems)
He was a Glug of simple charm;He wished no living creature harm. His kindly smile like sunlight fell On all ...
Reconstruction (From a Farmer’s Point of View) (A B Banjo Paterson Poems)
So, the bank has bust its boiler! And in six or seven year It will pay me all my money ...
Reconstructi (A B Banjo Paterson Poems)
So, the bank has bust it's boiler! And in six or seven yearIt will pay me all my money back ...
Granfer Scroodle (Cicely Fox Smith Poems)
Granfer Scroodle,Honest soul,Never drew no weekly dole;He served as a hedgerTo the R.D.C.and died last weekAt seventy three."I ain't no ...
Love-is that later Thing than Death (Emily Dickinson Poems)
924Love-is that later Thing than Death-More previous-than Life-Confirms it at its entrance-AndUsurps it-of itself-Tastes Death-the first-to hand the stingThe Second-to ...
For K. J., Leaving and Coming Back (Marilyn Hacker Poem)
August First: it was a year ago we drove down from St.-Guilhem-le-Désert to open the house in St. Guiraud rented ...
Love — is that later Thing than Death — (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Love -- is that later Thing than Death -- More previous -- than Life -- Confirms it at its entrance ...
Chaplinesque (Hart Crane Poem)
We will make our meek adjustments, Contented with such random consolations As the wind deposits In slithered and too ample ...
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 ...
Song of the Broad-Axe. (Walt Whitman Poems)
1 WEAPON, shapely, naked, wan! Head from the mother's bowels drawn! Wooded flesh and metal bone! limb only one, and ...
Yes, the Dead Speak to Us (Carl Sandburg Poems)
YES, the Dead speak to us. This town belongs to the Dead, to the Dead and to the Wilderness. Back ...
Reconstruction (Andrew Barton Paterson Poems)
So, the bank has bust it's boiler! And in six or seven year It will pay me all my money ...
Bankers Are Just Like Anybody Else, Except Richer (Ogden Nash Poems)
This is a song to celebrate banks, Because they are full of money and you go into them and all ...