Sound (Junzaburo Nishiwaki Poems)
Let us gohumming a tune,putting on our sneakers.The gentle lady of Itabashi1-- the edge of her kimono-- clouds, golden-- green ...
Poems about marker (21 Poems)
The Ballad of the Squalus (John Perreault Poems)
I ran into an old time sailor, up on Market Street;We had a cup of coffee, his last name was ...
To The Additional Examiner For 1875 (James Clerk Maxwell Poems)
Queen Cram went strayingWhere Tait was swaying,In just hands weighing,With care immense,Dry proofs made pleasantBy Routh or BesantFor one who ...
“Each morning I pass on my way to work” (Lesbia Harford Poems)
Each morning I pass on my way to workA clock in a towerAnd I look towards it with anxious eyesTo ...
The Epic of Gilgamesh Tablet XI The Story of the Flood (Anonymous Asian Poems)
Gilgamesh spoke to Utanapishtim, the Faraway: "I have been looking at you, but your appearance is not strange—you ...
Bedfordshire Ballad – III (E W Bowling Poems)
Fred And Bill. Two twins were once born in a Bedfordshire home; Such events in the best managed households may ...
Holy Spring (Dylan Thomas Poems)
OOut of a bed of loveWhen that immortal hospital made one more moove to sootheThe curless counted body,And ruin and ...
Over that Spot (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
I keep thinking of you, each time we drive over that spot, that marker on the highway that place in ...
Discovered Signs (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
An old political sign like a seedling pushing up out of newly-tilled earth, rose anew, crabgrass really up out of ...
Her Wreath (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A white paper plate, a hole roughly cut out of the middle, with a few haphazardly placed pom poms, in ...
Counting Down (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Counting down to two years, moments of memories of the start of our lives anew our start of our dating, ...
Ten Years (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Ten Years, Dad Since you lost control At Mile Marker 19 On Valentine's Day Without her. So close to me ...
Scar (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
He rubbed his hand, Unconsciously, from habit His finger Held onto a memory, A bit of history Now months gone, ...
Spires of the fireweed.. (Ian Emberson Poem)
Spires of the fireweed on the fretted sky - Tints of magenta on tranquility, Do you feel nurture for the ...
Grass (Russell Edson Poem)
The living room is overgrown with grass. It has come up around the furniture. It stretches through the dining room, ...
Marksman Sam (Marriott Edgar Poem)
When Sam Small joined the regiment, 'E were no' but a raw recruit, And they marched 'im away one wint'ry ...
Long Point Light (Mark Doty Poem)
Long Pont's apparitional this warm spring morning, the strand a blur of sandy light, and the square white of the ...
Tourists (Yehuda Amichai Poem)
Visits of condolence is all we get from them. They squat at the Holocaust Memorial, They put on grave faces ...
THE LAST DAY OF ANOTHER HOME HOLIDAY (Barry Tebb Poems)
I sat on a low stone wall Watching the blue blood of the azaleas Spatter on Haworth's cobbles. A seamless ...
Dylan Thomas – Holy Spring (Dylan Thomas Poems)
O Out of a bed of love When that immortal hospital made one more moove to soothe The curless counted ...
One Year (Sharon Olds Poems)
When I got to his marker, I sat on it, like sitting on the edge of someone's bed and I ...