Coogee (Henry Kendall Poems)
Sing the song of wave-worn Coogee, Coogee in the distance white,With its jags and points disrupted, gaps and fractures fringed ...
Poems about jags (21 Poems)
Preparations For Victory (Edmund Blunden Poems)
My soul, dread not the pestilence that hagsThe valley; flinch not you, my body young.At these great shouting smokes and ...
To a Young Poet (R S Thomas Poems)
For the first twenty years you are still growingBodily that is: as a poet, of course,You are not born yet. ...
Fragments From “The Brigand.” A Poem. Canto I (Albert Pike Poems)
Bring the wine-cup, companions! and let it go round! At its bottom good humor and mirth will be found; Bring ...
A Proper Trewe Idyll Of Camelot (Eugene Field Poems)
Whenas ye plaisaunt Aperille shoures have washed and purged awayeYe poysons and ye rheums of earth to make a merrie ...
Rursery Rhymes (Abner Cosens Poems)
Ten Little Slackers Ten little slackers standing in a line, One went to U. S., then there were ...
Death Of Archbishop Malachy (Archbishop William Alexander Poems)
Late, late, in the October afternoon,The monks sat listening spellbound in the choir;The voice went ringing on, a lovely tune,A ...
Little Red Riding-Hood (Clara Doty Bates Poems)
If you listen, children, I will tell The story of little Red Riding-hood: Such wonderful, wonderful things befell ...
After the Roundup (When the Work’s All Done This Fall) (D J O Malley Poems)
A group of jolly cowboys discussed their plans at ease,Said one, "I'll tell you something, boys, if you please —See, ...
The Regalia (Carolina Oliphant Poems)
We hae the crown without a head,The sceptre's but a hand, O;The ancient warlike royal blade,Might be a willow wand, ...
Preparations (Edmund Blunden Poems)
My soul, dread not the pestilence that hags The valley; flinch not you, my body young. At these great shouting ...
Sniper (Bernard Gutteridge Poems)
Moves in the rocks with inching fingers. We among the feathery banana trees Imagine for him his aim: the steel ...
The Cross-Roads (Amy Lowell Poem)
A bullet through his heart at dawn. On the table a letter signed with a woman's name. A wind that ...
Lead Soldiers (Amy Lowell Poem)
The nursery fire burns brightly, crackling in cheerful little explosions and trails of sparks up the back of the chimney. ...
New York at Night (Amy Lowell Poem)
A near horizon whose sharp jags Cut brutally into a sky Of leaden heaviness, and crags Of houses lift their ...
Hurt Hawks (Robinson Jeffers Poem)
I The broken pillar of the wing jags from the clotted shoulder, The wing trails like a banner in defeat, ...
in search of milk and paradise (Rg Gregory Poem)
heeley (sheffield) autumn 1988 dodging the broken bottles dog-shit the pavement spew i wheel my young son matthew through the ...
A proper trewe idyll of camelot (Eugene Field Poem)
Whenas ye plaisaunt Aperille shoures have washed and purged awaye Ye poysons and ye rheums of earth to make a ...
Mortal Limit (Robert Penn Warren Poems)
I saw the hawk ride updraft in the sunset over Wyoming. It rose from coniferous darkness, past gray jags Of ...
The Wanderings of Oisin: Book II (William Butler Yeats Poems)
Now, man of croziers, shadows called our names And then away, away, like whirling flames; And now fled by, mist-covered, ...
Sandhill People (Carl Sandburg Poems)
I TOOK away three pictures. One was a white gull forming a half-mile arch from the pines toward Waukegan. One ...