Winona – Winona And Ta-Te-Psin (Hanford Lennox Gordon Poems)
'Tis the moon of the sere, falling leaves. From the heads of the maples the west-windPlucks the red-and-gold plumage and grieves on ...
Poems about mallards (9 Poems)
Winona Death Of TaTe-Psin (Hanford Lennox Gordon Poems)
The long winter wanes. On the wings of the spring come the geese and the mallards;On the bare oak the red-robin ...
In The Land Of Dreams (Mary Hannay Foott Poems)
A Bridle-path in the tangled mallee, With blossoms unnamed and unknown bespread,-And two who ride through its leafy alley,- But never the ...
Phantasy (George Meredith Poems)
I Within a Temple of the Toes, Where twirled the passionate Wili, I saw full many a market rose, And ...
Mark (Ernest McGaffey Poems)
"THE HEAVY mists have crept away, Heavily swims the sun, And dim in mystic cloudlands gray The stars ...
The Owl (Ted Hughes Poem)
I saw my world again through your eyes As I would see it again through your children's eyes. Through your ...
Into the River (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Another driving image as we went down the highway a familiar bit of water a space where a tributary meets ...
Mates (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The mallards Paddle before me Male and Female Two abreast One wake. Written Sunday July 23, 2000, at 9pm (Raymond ...
Part 5 of Trout Fishing in America (Richard Brautigan Poem)
WORSEWICK Worsewick Hot Springs was nothing fancy. Somebody put some boards across the creek. That was it. The boards dammed ...