His Trade-Marks (Earl Alonzo Brininstool Poems)
The cowboy ain't no dandyWhen it comes to wearin' clo'es;But when he trails to the city,He'll go as other folks ...
Poems about hoots (21 Poems)
In The Bayou (Donald Marquis Poems)
LAZY and slow, through the snags and trees Move the sluggish currents, half asleep; Around and between the cypress knees, ...
Grown Up (Edgar Albert Guest Poems)
Last year he wanted building blocks, And picture books and toys,A saddle horse that gayly rocks, And games ...
Sad Am de Night. (Elliott Blaine Henderson Poems)
TO DR. F. W. WHITE. Sad am de night. Now de solemn tone Creeps fum de erf to de heaben's ...
Ballade Of Autumn (Andrew Lang Poems)
We built a castle in the air,In summer weather, you and I,The wind and sun were in your hair, -Gold ...
Yearning. (Elliott Blaine Henderson Poems)
TO MR. J. T. RICKS. When de moon streams down On er kam still night, Let me sot by de ...
I hang limp on the Creator’s pen (Boris Pasternak Poems)
I hang limp on the Creator's penLike a large drop of lilac gloss-paint.Underneath are dykes' secrets; the airFrom the railways ...
Isaiah Boswell (Dorothy Una Ratcliffe Poems)
Now 'at our foki live in townsFur winter months, I go an' sitWiv our horses stabled a mileAway. Dordy! it ...
The Coastwise Lights (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
Our brows are bound with spindrift and the weed is on our knees; Our loins are battered 'neath us by ...
adventure (Rg Gregory Poem)
just as the dusk comes hooting down through the shivering black leaves of the swinging trees we (the brave ones ...
To Juan at the Winter Solstice (Robert Graves Poem)
There is one story and one story only That will prove worth your telling, Whether as learned bard or gifted ...
The Stranger (Aleksandr Blok Poem)
The restaurants on hot spring evenings Lie under a dense and savage air. Foul drafts and hoots from dunken revelers ...
The Phases Of The Moon (William Butler Yeats Poems)
An old man cocked his car upon a bridge; He and his friend, their faces to the South, Had trod ...
HUMANITAD (Oscar Wilde Poems)
It is full winter now: the trees are bare, Save where the cattle huddle from the cold Beneath the pine, ...
CHARMIDES (Oscar Wilde Poems)
I. He was a Grecian lad, who coming home With pulpy figs and wine from Sicily Stood at his galley's ...
Finnigan’s Finish (Robert William Service Poems)
They thought I'd be a champion; They boasted loud of me. A dozen victories I'd won, The Press was proud ...
The Twa Jocks (Robert William Service Poems)
Says Bauldy MacGreegor frae Gleska tae Hecky MacCrimmon frae Skye: "That's whit I hate maist aboot fechtin' -- it makes ...
The Ballad Of How Macpherson Held The Floor (Robert William Service Poems)
Said President MacConnachie to Treasurer MacCall: "We ought to have a piper for our next Saint Andrew's Ball. Yon squakin' ...
Graves (Carl Sandburg Poems)
I dreamed one man stood against a thousand, One man damned as a wrongheaded fool. One year and another he ...
Dulce Et Decorum Est (Wilfred Owen Poems)
Bent double, like old beggars under sacks, Knock-kneed, coughing like hags, we cursed through sludge, Till on the haunting flares ...
Owl Against Robin (Sidney Lanier Poems)
Frowning, the owl in the oak complained him Sore, that the song of the robin restrained him Wrongly of slumber, ...