Sestina (Dante Alighieri Poem)
I have come, alas, to the great circle of shadow, to the short day and to the whitening hills, when ...
Poems about leaves (51 Poems)
Inferno Canto03 (Dante Alighieri Poem)
Per me si va ne la citt? dolente, per me si va ne l'etterno dolore, per me si va tra ...
Rapids (A. R. Ammons Poem)
Fall's leaves are redder than spring's flowers, have no pollen, and also sometimes fly, as the wind schools them out ...
Hymn (A. R. Ammons Poem)
I know if I find you I will have to leave the earth and go on out over the sea ...
After Yesterday (A. R. Ammons Poem)
After yesterday afternoon's blue clouds and white rain the mockingbird in the backyard untied the drops from leaves and twigs ...
Into the Dusk-Charged Air (John Ashbery Poem)
Far from the Rappahannock, the silent Danube moves along toward the sea. The brown and green Nile rolls slowly Like ...
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 ...
Daffy Duck In Hollywood (John Ashbery Poem)
Something strange is creeping across me. La Celestina has only to warble the first few bars Of "I Thought about ...
A Man In His Life (Yehuda Amichai Poem)
A man doesn't have time in his life to have time for everything. He doesn't have seasons enough to have ...
From the Hymn of Empedocles (Matthew Arnold Poem)
IS it so small a thing To have enjoy'd the sun, To have lived light in the spring, To have ...
Rugby Chapel (Matthew Arnold Poem)
Coldly, sadly descends The autumn-evening. The field Strewn with its dank yellow drifts Of wither'd leaves, and the elms, Fade ...
Philomela (Matthew Arnold Poem)
Hark! ah, the nightingale- The tawny-throated! Hark, from that moonlit cedar what a burst! What triumph! hark!-what pain! O wanderer ...
The Forsaken Merman (Matthew Arnold Poem)
Come, dear children, let us away; Down and away below! Now my brothers call from the bay, Now the great ...
The Scholar Gypsy (Matthew Arnold Poem)
Go, for they call you, shepherd, from the hill; Go, shepherd, and untie the wattled cotes! No longer leave thy ...
More and More (Margaret Atwood Poem)
More and more frequently the edges of me dissolve and I become a wish to assimilate the world, including you, ...
Variation On The Word Sleep (Margaret Atwood Poem)
I would like to watch you sleeping, which may not happen. I would like to watch you, sleeping. I would ...
Bored (Margaret Atwood Poem)
All those times I was bored out of my mind. Holding the log while he sawed it. Holding the string ...
Touched by An Angel (Maya Angelou Poem)
We, unaccustomed to courage exiles from delight live coiled in shells of loneliness until love leaves its high holy temple ...
Music, When Soft Voices Die (Percy Bysshe Shelley Poem)
Music, when soft voices die, Vibrates in the memory— Odours, when sweet violets sicken, Live within the sense they quicken. ...
Simple Things (Grace E. Easley Poem)
Simple things are lovely things. Rain, dropping from the eaves, Is molten silver streaming down, Upon the fallen leaves. The ...
The Road Not Taken (Robert Frost Poem)
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, And sorry I could not travel both And be one traveler, long I ...