West (Jean Hans Arp Poems)
1die rosen werden an die hüte gekreuzigt, die lippender rosen fliegen fort.die blutigen organe tropfen auf den sichtbarenthron des halbwüchsigen ...
Poems about gel (20 Poems)
Les Heures Claires (Emile Verhaeren Poems)
O la splendeur de notre joie,Tiss?e en or dans l'air de soie!Voici la maison douce et son pignon l?ger,Et le ...
The Sobstuff Sister (Billy Bennett Poems)
Sal was a sobstuff sisterOn the pictures she'd shed tears galoreHer tears fell in torrents, and the band at the ...
Hometown (Billy Bennett Poems)
Though I've travelled far in distant lands- Russia, Prussia and Runcorn Sands- Back to my hometown I feel I want ...
Alba (Ferdinando Fontana Poems)
E sia cosi'!--Sul nostro capo un altroGiorno risplenda!--A noi la luce; il bujoAgli antipodi!--A tutti la nojosaCatena della vita; a ...
Rose Blanche (Aristide Bruant Poems)
Alle avait, sous sa toque d'martre,Sur la butt'Montmartre,Un p'tit air innocent;On l'app'lait Rose, alle ?tait belle,A sentait bon la fleur ...
Drummer Boy (Billy Bennett Poems)
In an estaminet a French dancer one dayDid the can-can for soldiers' enticement;~She was doing her best when some stitches ...
Die Liebe (Friedrich Wilhelm Gotter Poems)
Ach, was ist die LiebeF?r ein s??es Ding!Sorgenlos, wie Kinder,F?hrt sie uns durchs Leben.Unser ganzes LebenFlieht mit ihr geschwinder,Als uns ...
Soir D’hiver (Emile Nelligan Poems)
Ah! comme la neige a neig?!Ma vitre est un jardin de givre.Ah! comme la neige a neig?!Qu'est-ce que le spasme ...
Within the maw of the oven (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Like looking inside a Faberge Like a living foundry of Hell the maw of the oven glowing orange and red ...
Dünya Tell – haiku (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
hepimizi kurtarmak için gel Mesih artis oldugunu bütün dünya söyle 31 Mart 2010 Paskalya Copyright by Raymond A. Foss, 2000, ...
Old and New (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
They were quite a pair clash of cultures within these proud Quebecois each speaking a language I don't share with ...
Glassworks (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Mesmerized, watching The skill, artistry Effortlessness in the heat Of the sweating craftsmen In the beach air On the Vineyard ...
Hey Baby (Maggie Estep Poem)
Liner Notes - (from No More Mister Nice Girl) I was having a foul day. Some geezer harrassed me on ...
My Prisoner (Robert William Service Poems)
We was in a crump-'ole, 'im and me; Fightin' wiv our bayonets was we; Fightin' 'ard as 'ell we was, ...
The Booby-Trap (Robert William Service Poems)
I'm crawlin' out in the mangolds to bury wot's left o' Joe -- Joe, my pal, and a good un ...
The Front Tooth (Robert William Service Poems)
A-sittin' in the Bull and Pump With double gins to keep us cheery Says she to me, says Polly Crump" ...
Going Home (Robert William Service Poems)
I'm goin' 'ome to Blighty -- ain't I glad to 'ave the chance! I'm loaded up wiv fightin', and I've ...
Travels With John Hunter (Les Murray Poems)
We who travel between worlds lose our muscle and bone. I was wheeling a barrow of earth when agony bayoneted ...
the beekeeper (Chris Mansell Poems)
the population controller slips into disguise his charming suit his veil of words conceals his gaze he has laid out ...