For A Picture Of St. Dorothea (Gerard Manley Hopkins Poem)
I bear a basket lined with grass; I am so light, I am so fair, That men must wonder as ...
Poems about lined (31 Poems)
She, to Him, I (Thomas Hardy Poem)
When you shall see me lined by tool of Time, My lauded beauties carried off from me, My eyes no ...
She, To Him (Thomas Hardy Poem)
WHEN you shall see me lined by tool of Time, My lauded beauties carried off from me, My eyes no ...
God’s Funeral (Thomas Hardy Poems)
I I saw a slowly-stepping train -- Lined on the brows, scoop-eyed and bent and hoar -- Following in files ...
malvern abbey (Rg Gregory Poem)
the day was as grey as the abbey the light that filtered through the glass had no disturbing shine about ...
The Dominoes Lined Up (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The people rising using the modern media voices rising demanding the same freedoms The nations together the despots to be ...
Before the Noodles (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Macaroni and cheese, boxes sitting on the counter, waiting for the water to boil Little pearls of gas, building on ...
The First Shall Be Last (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The lined up on the far side the edge of the parking area, tires in the oak leaves I had ...
His Shop (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
There was something about it the way he had things just so, from the start a level, freshly cut boards ...
Buckle Boots (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Black, black buckles like grates on the front of a pot-bellied stove Clumpy black buckle boots worn over shoes by ...
Meticulous (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Meticulous was the word That came to mom and me Simultaneously to describe Dad and how he approached almost Everything ...
Friend (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
What does it mean that his first friend was an imaginary friend? How did that fact shape his world and ...
Rolling Stone (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Like an army general on parade reviewing the troops in the convoy tooling down the highway into battle I drove ...
Dunes (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
An old weathered section of snow fencing half buried in the lee of the dune gray skin gnarled by wind ...
The Old Gumbie Cat (T. S. Eliot Poem)
I have a Gumbie Cat in mind, her name is Jennyanydots; Her coat is of the tabby kind, with tiger ...
Macavity: The Mystery Cat (T. S. Eliot Poem)
Macavity's a Mystery Cat: he's called the Hidden Paw-- For he's the master criminal who can defy the Law. He's ...
Broadway (Mark Doty Poem)
Under Grand Central's tattered vault --maybe half a dozen electric stars still lit-- one saxophone blew, and a sheer black ...
Demolition (Mark Doty Poem)
The intact facade's now almost black in the rain; all day they've torn at the back of the building, "the ...
The beans were exciting (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
I tried cooking in my new Quicksilver jacket, just an affectation I assure you - no, not the coat or ...
It seldom snowed, they said – Part I (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
It seldom snowed, they said, it might get cold but it won't be snow; well, one should guess the locals ...
To the Tune (Li Ching Chao Poem)
Breeze soft, sun frail, spring still early. In a new lined dress my heart was refreshed, But when I rose ...
The Sun Underfoot Among The Sundews (Amy Clampitt Poem)
An ingenuity too astonishing to be quite fortuitous is this bog full of sundews, sphagnum- lined and shaped like a ...
The General Prologue (Geoffrey Chaucer Poem)
WHEN that Aprilis, with his showers swoot*, *sweet The drought of March hath pierced to the root, And bathed every ...
The Iron Bridge (Billy Collins Poem)
I am standing on a disused iron bridge that was erected in 1902, according to the iron plaque bolted into ...
Elegy: Walking the Line (Edgar Bowers Poem)
Every month or so, Sundays, we walked the line, The limit and the boundary. Past the sweet gum Superb above ...
Colors (Stephen Vincent Benet Poem)
(For D. M. C.) The little man with the vague beard and guise Pulled at the wicket. "Come inside!" he ...
-2 (Richard Brautigan Poem)
Everybody wants to go to bed with everybody else, they're lined up for blocks, so I'll go to bed with ...
Lara (Lord Byron Poem)
LARA. CANTO THE FIRST. I. The Serfs are glad through Lara's wide domain, And slavery half forgets her ...
The Pied Piper Of Hamelin (Robert Browning Poem)
A Child's Story Hamelin Town's in Brunswick, By famous Hanover city; The river Weser, deep and wide, Washes its wall ...
Let It Enfold You (Charles Bukowski Poem)
either peace or happiness, let it enfold you when i was a young man I felt these things were dumb,unsophisticated. ...