The City Of Fear (Gilbert Frankau Poems)
This was a city once: women lived here;Their voices were low to their lovers, o'nights by the murmuring waters;Their hands ...
Poems about jingles (21 Poems)
New-York in 1826. (George Pope Morris Poems)
Two years have elapsed since the verse of S. W. Met your bright eyes like a fanciful gem;With that kind of ...
Beltenebros At Miraflores (Madison Julius Cawein Poems)
I. The quickening East climbs to yon star, That, cradled, rocks herself in morn; The liquid silver broad'ning far Dawn drencheth cliff, holt, down ...
At The “Atlantic” Dinner (Oliver Wendell Holmes Poems)
DECEMBER 15, 1874I SUPPOSE it's myself that you're making allusion toAnd bringing the sense of dismay and confusion to.Of course ...
The Approach (Robert Nichols Poems)
1.In the Grass: Halt by the WaysideIn my tired, helpless bodyI feel my sunk heart ache;But suddenly, loudlyThe far, the ...
At Last (James Whitcomb Riley Poems)
A dark, tempestuous night; the stars shut in With shrouds of fog; an inky, jet-black blotThe firmament; and where the moon ...
Broadway (Lola Ridge Poems)
Light!Innumerable ions of light,Kindling, irradiating,All to their foci tending…Light that jingles like anklet chainsOn bevies of little lithe twinkling feet,Or ...
The Day’s March (Robert Nichols Poems)
The battery grides and jingles,Mile succeeds to mile;Shaking the noonday sunshineThe guns lunge out awhile,And then are still awhile.We amble ...
Night In The Cell House (Ralph Chaplin Poems)
Tier over tier they rise to dizzy height-- The cells of men who know the world no more. Silence intense from ceiling ...
The Bell’s Dress (Paul Colinet Poems)
She's morning's residence. She's as clear as she isinvisible, as tranquil as forgotten lands.Her hair is golden, her smooth windows ...
That Pretty Girl in the Army (Henry Lawson Poems)
"Now I often sit at Watty's, when the night is very nearWith a head that's full of jingles - and ...
City Without A Name (Czeslaw Milosz Poems)
1 Who will honor the city without a name If so many are dead and others pan gold Or sell ...
The Morning Quatrains (Charles Cotton Poems)
THE cock has crow'd an hour ago, 'Tis time we now dull sleep forego; Tir'd Nature is by sleep redress'd, ...
The Creditor To His Proud Debtor (George Moses Horton Poems)
Ha, tott'ring Johny, strut and boast, But think of what your feathers cost; Your crowing days are short at most, ...
Play of the Imagination (Charles Frederick White Poems)
Hark! I hear the sound of singing,And of sleigh-bells, gaily ringing,And the sound of steeds fast springing,Fleeting o'er the frozen ...
When The `Army’ Prays For Watty (Henry Lawson Poems)
When the kindly hours of darkness, save for light of moon and star, Hide the picture on the signboard over ...
Is My Team Ploughing (A. E. Housman Poem)
"Is my team ploughing, That I was used to drive And hear the harness jingle When I was man alive?" ...
Discrimination (Michael Burch Poem)
The meter I had sought to find, perplexed, was ripped from books of "verse" that read like prose. I found ...
Part 9 of Trout Fishing in America (Richard Brautigan Poem)
SANDBOX MINUS JOHN DILLINGER EQUALS WHAT? Often I return to the cover of Trout Fishing in America. I took the ...
Rhyme-Smith (Robert William Service Poems)
Oh, I was born a lyric babe (That last word is a bore - It's only rhyme is astrolabe," Whose ...
BROKEN CLAVECIN (Vlanes Poems)
for every wind?'s emotionless blast brings shreds of feathers with their dance of loss rotating leaves of faded rainbow-trees and ...