A Letter (Sir Arthur Quiller-Couch Poems)
After W. M. P.Dear Kitty,At length the term's ending;I 'm in for my Schools in a week;And the time that ...
Poems about lunches (10 Poems)
Visitin’ A Friend At The Cold Shop (Miguel Pinero Poems)
In the place of business luncheswhere a dull sun rises to blind yourtoothpaste brushed eyelids with itsred veins blowin' tracks ...
A Cup Of Tea (James Whitcomb Riley Poems)
I have sipped, with drooping lashes, Dreamy draughts of Verzenay; I have flourished brandy-smashes In the wildest sort of way; I have joked with ...
Playroom (Mary Barnard Poems)
Wheel of sorrow, centerless.Voices, sad without cause,slope upward, expiring on grave summits.Mournfulness of muddy playgrounds,raw smell of rubbers and wrapped ...
The Smiling Isle (George Ade Poems)
IWe have no daily papers To tell of Newport capers, No proud four hundred to look down on ordinary folk;No ...
The First School Day (Alice Guerin Crist Poems)
We are saddling Don and Laddie,Mid laughter, and fun and noiseAnd maybe, a sigh in passingFor vanished holiday joys.And Mother ...
Remembering An Account Executive (Alan Dugan Poems)
He had a back office in his older brother's advertising agency and understood the human asshole. He ...
The Hammers (Amy Lowell Poem)
I Frindsbury, Kent, 1786 Bang! Bang! Tap! Tap-a-tap! Rap! All through the lead and silver Winter days, All through the ...
68. The Holy Fair (Robert Burns Poems)
UPON 1 a simmer Sunday morn When Nature's face is fair, I walked forth to view the corn, An' snuff ...
Working Girls (Carl Sandburg Poems)
THE working girls in the morning are going to work-- long lines of them afoot amid the downtown stores and ...