The City (Jaime Saenz Poems)
-- for Blanca Wiethuchterand Ramiro Molina With the smoke and with the fire, many people muffled and silent on a street, on ...
Poems about hallways (15 Poems)
Image Of The Engine (George Oppen Poems)
1Likely as not a ruined head gasketSpitting at every power stroke, if not a crank shaftBearing knocking at the roots ...
The House Of Hate (Helen Gray Cone Poems)
Mine enemy builded well, with the soft blue hills in sight;But betwixt his house and the hills I builded a house ...
Repatriation (Kendrick Smithyman Poems)
Last the Dakotas clawing a wet sky,skidding through cloudbase. Touchdown, and then spent.What are you worthy, or your land? Replysails ...
Hurry Up Please It’s Time (Anne Sexton Poems)
What is death, I ask. What is life, you ask. I give them both my buttocks, my two wheels rolling ...
The House Of Dust: Part 02: 08: (Conrad Potter Aiken Poems)
Well,-it was two days after my husband died-Two days! And the earth still raw above him.And I was sweeping the ...
The Christmas Spirit (Edgar Albert Guest Poems)
IT'S HO for the holly and laughter and kisses,It "s ho for the mistletoe bough in the hall!Was ever a ...
The Reason Why The Closet-Man Is Never Sad (Russell Edson Poem)
This is the house of the closet-man. There are no rooms, just hallways and closets. Things happen in rooms. He ...
A Time to Weep (Craig Erick Chaffin Poem)
I suppose you could call me heartless as a dull anvil clanking in a sodden barn, the damp wood too ...
The House Of Dust: Part 02: 08: The Box With Silver Handles (Conrad Aiken Poem)
Well,-it was two days after my husband died- Two days! And the earth still raw above him. And I was ...
Having Lost My Sons, I Confront The Wreckage Of The Moon: Christmas, 1960 (James Wright Poems)
After dark Near the South Dakota border, The moon is out hunting, everywhere, Delivering fire, And walking down hallways Of ...
Hurry Up Please It’s Time (Anne Sexton Poems)
What is death, I ask. What is life, you ask. I give them both my buttocks, my two wheels rolling ...
Saturday At The Canal (Gary Soto Poems)
I was hoping to be happy by seventeen. School was a sharp check mark in the roll book, An obnoxious ...
Let Love Go On (Carl Sandburg Poems)
LET it go on; let the love of this hour be poured out till all the answers are made, the ...
Skyscraper (Carl Sandburg Poems)
BY day the skyscraper looms in the smoke and sun and has a soul. Prairie and valley, streets of the ...