The Blue Scarf (Amy Lowell Poem)
Pale, with the blue of high zeniths, shimmered over with silver, brocaded In smooth, running patterns, a soft stuff, with ...
Pale, with the blue of high zeniths, shimmered over with silver, brocaded In smooth, running patterns, a soft stuff, with ...
My mother-- preferring the strange to the tame: Dove-note, bone marrow, deer dung, Frog's belly distended with finny young, Leaf-mould ...
For the sake of him who showed One wise Frog the Jungle-Road, Keep the Law the Man-Pack make For thy ...
The Song of Mowgli -- I, Mowgli, am singing. Let the jungle listen to the things I have done. Shere ...
A huge frog and I, staring at each other, neither of us moves. (Kobayashi Issa)
I have been reading Pomfret's "Choice" this spring, A pretty kind of--sort of--kind of thing, Not much a verse, and ...
All year the flax-dam festered in the heart Of the townland; green and heavy headed Flax had rotted there, weighted ...
i met a frog in my garden today lurking under a stone - it said there used to be a ...
They are rhymes rudely strung with intent less Of sound than of words, In lands where bright blossoms are scentless, ...
She let her golden ball fall down the well And begged a cold frog to retrieve it; For which she ...
Drinking my tea Without sugar- No difference. The sparrow shits upside down --ah! my brain & eggs Mayan head in ...
The creatures of the air are the creatures of creation Birds, bats, flying squirrel, flying fish, cardinals, crow, pelican, penguin, ...
I heard a thwack, a sudden sound by the second floor window. It wasn't an acorn, though I thought it ...
Like a human version, a young human version, of the famous jumping frog Calaveras County, or some other locale she ...
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 ...
The long sigh of the Frog Upon a Summer's Day Enacts intoxication Upon the Revery -- But his receding Swell ...
His Mansion in the Pool The Frog forsakes -- He rises on a Log And statements makes -- His Auditors ...
I'm Nobody! Who are you? Are you -- Nobody -- Too? Then there's a pair of us! Don't tell! they'd ...
I Soul, what art thou in the tribes of the sea? LORD, said a flying fish, Below the foundations of ...
The frog half fearful jumps across the path, And little mouse that leaves its hole at eve Nimbles with timid ...
What scene would I want to be enveloped in more than this one, an ordinary night at the kitchen table, ...
Mary had a little frog And it was water-soaked, But Mary did not keep it long Because, of course, it ...
THE HUNCHBACK TROUT The creek was made narrow by little green trees that grew too close together. The creek was ...
Following are several translations of the 'Old Pond' poem, which may be the most famous of all haiku: Furuike ya ...
Be kind and tender to the Frog, And do not call him names, As "Slimy skin," or "Polly-wog," Or likewise ...
Be kind and tender to the Frog, And do not call him names, As "Slimy skin," or "Polly-wog," Or likewise ...
See, as the carver carves a rose, A wing, a toad, a serpent's eye, In cruel granite, to disclose The ...
You'll rejoice at how many kinds of shit there are: gosling shit (which J. Williams said something was as green ...
THOU, Nature, partial Nature, I arraign; Of thy caprice maternal I complain. The peopled fold thy kindly care have found, ...
LATE crippl'd of an arm, and now a leg, About to beg a pass for leave to beg; Dull, listless, ...
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