Biography (John Masefield Poems)
When I am buried, all my thoughts and acts Will be reduced to lists of dates and facts, And long before this ...
Poems about grunted (19 Poems)
Decline And Fall (John Frederick Nims Poems)
We had a city also. Hand in handWandered happy as travellers our own land.Murmured in turn the hearsay of each ...
The Map (Larry Levis Poems)
Applying to Heavy Equipment SchoolI marched farther into the Great PlainsAnd refused to come out.I threw up a few scaffolds ...
Fragments from ‘Genius Lost’ (Charles Harpur Poems)
Prelude I SEE the boy-bard neath life's morning skies, While hope's bright cohorts guess ...
The Three Little Pigs (Clara Doty Bates Poems)
Ah, very, very poor was she-- Old Dame Pig, with her children three! Robust, beautiful little ones ...
The Epic Of The Hog (Edwin Carty Ranck Poems)
(Man's Inhumanity to Hogs Makes Countless Thousands Squeal.) I lived upon a little farm, A happy hog ...
Modern Declaration (Edna St. Vincent Millay Poems)
I, having loved ever since I was a child a few things, never having waveredIn these affections; never through shyness ...
The Cremona Violin (Amy Lowell Poem)
Part First Frau Concert-Meister Altgelt shut the door. A storm was rising, heavy gusts of wind Swirled through the trees, ...
The Story of Ung (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
Once, on a glittering ice-field, ages and ages ago, Ung, a maker of pictures, fashioned an image of snow. Fashioned ...
The Conundrum of the Workshops (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
When the flush of a new-born sun fell first on Eden's green and gold, Our father Adam sat under the ...
A Country Life (Randall Jarrell Poem)
A bird that I don't know, Hunched on his light-pole like a scarecrow, Looks sideways out into the wheat The ...
The Contretemps (Thomas Hardy Poem)
A forward rush by the lamp in the gloom, And we clasped, and almost kissed; But she was not the ...
The Trail Of Ninety-Eight (Robert William Service Poems)
Gold! We leapt from our benches. Gold! We sprang from our stools. Gold! We wheeled in the furrow, fired with ...
Stand-To: Good Friday Morning (Siegfried Sassoon Poems)
I'd been on duty from two till four. I went and stared at the dug-out door. Down in the frowst ...
Wrestling Match (Robert William Service Poems)
What guts he had, the Dago lad Who fought that Frenchman grim with guile; For nigh an hour they milled ...
The General (Siegfried Sassoon Poems)
'Good-morning; good-morning!' the General said When we met him last week on our way to the line. Now the soldiers ...
Pigs (Les Murray Poems)
Us all on sore cement was we. Not warmed then with glares. Not glutting mush under that pole the lightning's ...
The Images Alone (Les Murray Poems)
Scarlet as the cloth draped over a sword, white as steaming rice, blue as leschenaultia, old curried towns, the frog ...
Modern Declaration (Edna St. Vincent Millay Poems)
I, having loved ever since I was a child a few things, never having wavered In these affections; never through ...