The Old-Home Folks (James Whitcomb Riley Poems)
Such was the Child-World of the long-ago--The little world these children used to know:--Johnty, the oldest, and the best, perhaps,Of ...
Poems about ignites (14 Poems)
Summer (Madison Julius Cawein Poems)
I. Now Lucifer ignites her taper bright To greet the wild-flowered Dawn, Who leads the tasseled Summer draped with light Down heaven's gilded lawn. Hark ...
Meditation (Mikhail Yuryevich Lermontov Poems)
With sadness I survey our present generation!Their future seems so empty, dark, and cold,Weighed down beneath a load of knowing ...
Love’s Sacrifice (John Boyle O Reilly Poems)
LOVE'S Herald flew o'er all the fields of Greece,Crying: "Love's altar waits for sacrifice!"And all folk answered, like a wave ...
Into The Country Of The Gadarenes (AM Juster Poems)
Arthritic fingers of the olive treesAccuse the sun of ancient injuries.The shallows harden to an ochre crustWhile bony cattle huddle ...
The Dawn’s Awake! (Otto Leland Bohanan Poems)
The Dawn's awake! A flash of smoldering flame and fireIgnites the East. Then, higher, higher, O'er all the sky so gray, forlorn, The ...
Overcast (Charles Baudelaire Poems)
Are they blue, gray or green? Mysterious eyes (as if in fact you were looking through a mist) in alternation ...
Upon The Hills Of Georgia (Alexander Sergeyevich Pushkin Poems)
"Dark falls upon the hills of Georgia, I hear Aragva's roar.I'm sad and light, my grief - transparent, My sorrow ...
Living Wisdom (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
She is the speaker the muse that guides the pen infused with the Spirit's power giving us meaning a framework, ...
When She is Singing (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
When wisdom graces us her voice raising across the face of the earth singing one tune When she is singing ...
Out of ideas. (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
If I don't write something good tonight I will sleep without the comforting Canopus of deep believers, if I sleep ...
Ekka (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
The Ekka institution bares us all, though call it Exhibition, Royal Queensland Show, it's that time of year when you ...
After the rain (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
Resurgent greens and stronger hues combined within the colours in-between will spring again, the reddish brown has nearly gone and ...
The Death King (Anne Sexton Poems)
I hired a carpenter to build my coffin and last night I lay in it, braced by a pillow, sniffing ...