Bridegroom Dick (Herman Melville Poems)
1876Sunning ourselves in October on a dayBalmy as spring, though the year was in decay,I lading my pipe, she stirring ...
Poems about executioners (12 Poems)
The Pit (Ivan Goran Kovacic Poems)
BLOOD is my daylight, and darkness too. Blessing of night has been gouged from my cheeks Bearing with it my more lucky ...
Widderin’s Race. Australian. (Paul Hamilton Hayne Poems)
"A HORSE amongst ten thousand! on the verge,The extremest verge of equine life he stands;Yet mark his action, as those ...
The Assimilation Of The Gypsies (Larry Levis Poems)
In the background, a few shacks & overturned cartsAnd a gray sky holding the singular pallor of Lent.And here the ...
Anhelli – Chapter 7 (Juliusz Slowacki Poems)
And the Shaman said : "Lo, now we shall show no more miracles,nor the power of God that is in ...
Of The Nature Of Things: Book III – Part 05 – Cerberus And Furies, And That Lack Of Light (Lucretius Poems)
Tartarus, out-belching from his mouth the surgeOf horrible heat- the which are nowhere, norIndeed can be: but in this life ...
Book III – Part 05 – Cerberus And Furies, And That Lack Of Light (Lucretius Poems)
Tartarus, out-belching from his mouth the surgeOf horrible heat- the which are nowhere, norIndeed can be: but in this life ...
Morning (Nikolay Alekseyevich Nekrasov Poems)
You're unhappy, sick at heart:Oh, I know it-here such sickness isn't rare.Nature can but mirrorThe surrounding poverty.All is ever drear ...
Scheherazade (Janina Degutyte Poems)
The thousand and one nightsOf insidious, snake-like delays...The thousand and one nightsOf prisons and fairy tales. -Talk, Scheherazade... The sultan ...
Autumn (Charles Baudelaire Poems)
Soon we will plunge ourselves into cold shadows,And all of summer's stunning afternoons will be gone.I already hear the dead ...
To Fr. Armando (Regina Derieva Poem)
Everyone, after all, was killed: he who was crucified, he who died without skin, he who died without a head, ...
Last Instructions to a Painter (Andrew Marvell Poems)
After two sittings, now our Lady State To end her picture does the third time wait. But ere thou fall'st ...