Beyond Limitations (Robert M. Hensel Poem)
Placing one foot in front of the other, I've climbed to higher lenghts. Reaching beyond my own limitations, to show ...
Poems about hasn (31 Poems)
The Transparent Man (Anthony Hecht Poem)
I'm mighty glad to see you, Mrs. Curtis, And thank you very kindly for this visit-- Especially now when all ...
A Hill (Anthony Hecht Poem)
In Italy, where this sort of thing can occur, I had a vision once - though you understand It was ...
Autobiography (Nazim Hikmet Poem)
I was born in 1902 I never once went back to my birthplace I don't like to turn back at ...
Things I Didn’t Know I Loved (Nazim Hikmet Poems)
it's 1962 March 28th I'm sitting by the window on the Prague-Berlin train night is falling I never knew I ...
Hymn To Life (Nazim Hikmet Poem)
The hair falling on your forehead suddenly lifted. Suddenly something stirred on the ground. The trees are whispering in the ...
the feminine touch (Rg Gregory Poem)
she came on a fine cool morning the last of a course i was attending as we crowded the pavement ...
thought for the ordinary (Rg Gregory Poem)
be moved by your own time but move it too the sun hasn't all the answers it can be made ...
Not Fear (Rafael Guillen Poem)
Not fear. Maybe, out there somewhere, the possibility of fear; the wall that might tumble down, because it's for sure ...
Other Scripture Being Written (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The story continues a sequel unfolding the journey ever going onward, ever the path of history the saints living other ...
Bear Fruit (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Bear fruit and multiple grow in the land be faithful where we are sent heeding God's command Ours is to ...
The Trees in the Cabinets (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The reams and reams of paper the trees in the cabinets files after files lives written down The trees that ...
Survivor (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
She calls herself A survivor But she doesn't understand That surviving Isn't living. In the mirror She sees her mother's ...
The Grindstone (Robert Frost Poem)
Having a wheel and four legs of its own Has never availed the cumbersome grindstone To get it anywhere that ...
Snow (Robert Frost Poem)
The three stood listening to a fresh access Of wind that caught against the house a moment, Gulped snow, and ...
Blueberries (Robert Frost Poem)
"You ought to have seen what I saw on my way To the village, through Mortenson's pasture to-day: Blueberries as ...
The Death Of A Fly (Russell Edson Poem)
There was once a man who disguised himself as a housefly and went about the neighborhood depositing flyspecks. Well, he ...
A Historical Breakfast (Russell Edson Poem)
A man is bringing a cup of coffee to his face, tilting it to his mouth. It's historical, he thinks. ...
The Butterfly upon the Sky, (Emily Dickinson Poem)
The Butterfly upon the Sky, That doesn't know its Name And hasn't any tax to pay And hasn't any Home ...
What does it take? (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
Is the current rate of global warming a serious and cogent warning? Do we need to think about the fact ...
Thought it was America (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
Is there anything which isn't made in China? The answer is. of course there is, the question was rhetorical, a ...
The Hunt (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
The hunt begins at a languid pace belying hysteria building in place, biding its time to menace the peace in ...
Tower Of Song (Leonard Cohen Poem)
Well my friends are gone and my hair is grey I ache in the places where I used to play ...
THE HUDSON (Luis Benitez Poem)
O! Und dann wieder dies Bei-sich-selbst-Sein! Diese Stummheiten! Dies Getriebenwerden! .................................................................................. O! And then to be with -our -very -selves! ...
I SEE A WOMAN MAKING UP (Luis Benitez Poem)
I see a woman any woman making up and change first she is thinking of something else (because when a ...
Herbert White (Frank Bidart Poem)
"When I hit her on the head, it was good, and then I did it to her a couple of ...
How Fortunate The Man With None (Bertolt Brecht Poem)
You saw sagacious Solomon You know what came of him, To him complexities seemed plain. He cursed the hour that ...
Self-Portrait At 28 (David Berman Poem)
I know it's a bad title but I'm giving it to myself as a gift on a day nearly canceled ...
To England (Richard Brautigan Poem)
There are no postage stamps that send letters back to England three centuries ago, no postage stamps that make letters ...
Self-Portrait in a Convex Mirror (John Ashbery Poem)
As Parmigianino did it, the right hand Bigger than the head, thrust at the viewer And swerving easily away, as ...