An Urban Convalescence (James Merrill Poems)
Out for a walk, after a week in bed,I find them tearing up part of my blockAnd, chilled through, dazed ...
Poems about engraving (16 Poems)
The Art of the Lathe (B H Fairchild Poems)
Leonardo imagined the first one.The next was a pole lathe with a drive cord,illustrated in Plumier's L'art de tourner en ...
“your body is my map” (Nizar Qabbani Poems)
raise me more love. raise memy prettiest fits of madnessO' dagger's journey. in my fleshand knife's plunge.sink me further my ...
Lines (Lizzie E Palmer Poems)
Suggested by an engraving of the midnight prayer-meeting held in the saloon of the Ocean Steamer "London," which foundered a ...
The Hidden Name (Hannah Flagg Gould Poems)
She loved; but her bosom had buried the dart;And there, while she strove to conceal it,Its point had engraven his ...
Full Consciouness (Juan Ramon Jimenez Poems)
You are carrying me, full consciousness,god that has desires,all through the world.Here, in the third sea,I almost hear your voice: ...
Evening Dawn (Henrikas Radauskas Poems)
A young dancer lies near the heartOf the hoary world. A phonographScratches through a finished recordRustling like the wind. And ...
The Conselor (George MacDonald Poems)
On An Engraving of Scheffer's Christus ConsolatorI.What human form is this? what form divine?And who are these that gaze upon ...
A Grief Ago (Dylan Thomas Poems)
A grief ago,She who was who I hold, the fats and the flower,Or, water-lammed, from the scythe-sided thorn,Hell wind and ...
St. Wagner’s Eve (Dante Gabriel Rossetti Poems)
THE hop-shop is shut up: the night doth wear. Here, early, Collinson this evening fell "Into the gulfs of sleep"; ...
Truth, Not Form! (George MacDonald Poems)
I came upon a fountain on my wayWhen it was hot, and sat me down to drinkIts sparkling stream, when ...
Lot’s Wife (Anthony Hecht Poems)
How simple the pleasures of those childhood days, Simple but filled with exquisite satisfactions. The iridescent labyrinth of the spider, ...
Berck-Plage (Sylvia Plath Poems)
(1) This is the sea, then, this great abeyance. How the sun's poultice draws on my inflammation. Electrifyingly-colored sherbets, scooped ...
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 ...
The Nymph Complaining For The Death Of Her Faun (Andrew Marvell Poems)
The wanton Troopers riding by Have shot my Faun and it will dye. Ungentle men! They cannot thrive To kill ...
Central Park Violence (Sharon Esther Lampert Poems)
Central Park: Water Fight, Flight, and Tears June 1 2001, N.Y. C., U.S.A. (1) From the five boroughs of N.Y.C., ...