The Man Who Raised Charlestown (Henry Lawson Poem)
They were hanging men in Buckland who would not cheer King George - The parson from his pulpit and the ...
Poems about excited (31 Poems)
Round About Midnight (Bob Kaufman Poem)
Jazz radio on a midnight kick, Round about Midnight. Sitting on the bed, With a jazz type chick Round about ...
On a young Lady Whose LORD was Travelling. (Anne Killigrew Poem)
NO sooner I pronounced Celindas name, But Troops of wing'd Pow'rs did chant the fame: Not those the Poets Bows ...
Halley’s Comet (Stanley Kunitz Poems)
Miss Murphy in first grade wrote its name in chalk across the board and told us it was roaring down ...
Twice Shy (Seamus Heaney Poem)
Her scarf a la Bardot, In suede flats for the walk, She came with me one evening For air and ...
prudence is a rich ugly old maid courted by incapacity (blake proverb) (Rg Gregory Poem)
prudence my love each time you invite me to tea i wonder do i have the appetite for what i ...
the rest home (Rg Gregory Poem)
professor piebald (the oldest man in the home) was meek at the same time ribald he clothed his matter (so ...
Sunflower Sutra (Allen Ginsberg Poem)
I walked on the banks of the tincan banana dock and sat down under the huge shade of a Southern ...
A Day at the Beach (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Laughing, we ran on the hot sand The damp beach under our feet The glistening ocean before us The girl ...
Nouns Verbs and Adjectives (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
We added words, one by one onto the blackboard at the front of the classroom little arms raised in the ...
A Witness (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Excited language a witness to history a singular moment the anointing of the new king by the Holy Spirit descending ...
Hoot (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Charged electricity In the room Caffeine in the coffee and my pacing feet. My name first on the list Bold ...
Sons and Daughters (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Uncle Ray! Uncle Ray! Uncle Ray's here! Excited voices, Greeting my arrival home. Shouts of my Nieces and nephews, Bearing ...
Vernal Pool (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
http://www.epa.gov/owow/wetlands/types/vernal.html, http://www.vernalpool.org/ Ah, now I can support The project, the building The school, the purchase, the land A vernal pool ...
Verses (Anne Kingsmill Finch Poem)
Observe this Piece, which to our Sight does bring The fittest Posture for the Swedish King; (Encompass'd, as we think, ...
A Hillside Thaw (Robert Frost Poem)
To think to know the country and now know The hillside on the day the sun lets go Ten million ...
The Return of Albert (Marriott Edgar Poem)
You've 'eard 'ow young Albert Ramsbottom, In the Zoo up at Blackpool one year, With a stick and 'orse's 'ead ...
Albert’s Return (Marriott Edgar Poems)
You've `eard `ow young Albert Ramsbottom At the zoo up at Blackpool one year With a stick with an `orse's ...
Kinky (Denise Duhamel Poem)
They decide to exchange heads. Barbie squeezes the small opening under her chin over Ken's bulging neck socket. His wide ...
The Villain (William Henry Davies Poem)
While joy gave clouds the light of stars, That beamed wher'er they looked; And calves and lambs had tottering knees, ...
Hidden dangers (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
Which things excited you the most when you were young, can you recall the pleasures they would bring? Indulge yourself, ...
Last Night I Drove A Car (Gregory Corso Poem)
Last night I drove a car not knowing how to drive not owning a car I drove and knocked down ...
The Sompnour’s Tale (Geoffrey Chaucer Poems)
THE PROLOGUE. The Sompnour in his stirrups high he stood, Upon this Friar his hearte was so wood,* *furious That ...
Fit the Eighth (Hunting of the Snark ) (Lewis Carroll Poem)
The Vanishing They sought it with thimbles, they sought it with care; They pursued it with forks and hope; They ...
The Hunting Of The Snark (Lewis Carroll Poem)
Dedication Inscribed to a dear Child: in memory of golden summer hours and whispers of a summer sea. Girt with ...
Pinup (Billy Collins Poem)
The murkiness of the local garage is not so dense that you cannot make out the calendar of pinup drawings ...
Sun and Fun (John Betjeman Poem)
I walked into the night-club in the morning; There was kummel on the handle of the door. The ashtrays were ...
The Bride of Abydos (Lord Byron Poem)
"Had we never loved so kindly, Had we never loved so blindly, Never met or never parted, We had ne'er ...
And We Shall Not Get Excited (Yehuda Amichai Poem)
And we shall not get excited. Because a translator May not get excited. Calmly, we shall pass on Words from ...
Invocation To The Muses (Edna St. Vincent Millay Poems)
Read by the poet at The Public Ceremonial of The Naional Institute of Arts and Letters at Carnegie Hall, New ...