My Last Afternoon With Uncle Devereux Winslow (Robert Lowell Poems)
1922: the stone porch of my Grandfather's summer houseI"I won't go with you. I want to stay with Grandpa!"That's how ...
Poems about martini (15 Poems)
Iowa & Other Accidents (Kate Northrop Poems)
There was snow that afternoon covering the roadwhich twisted toward the secretof water, the mysterious surgeof sludge & loam, the ...
Dream Song 55: Peter’s not friendly. He gives me sideways looks (John Berryman Poems)
Peter's not friendly. He gives me sideways looks.The architecture is far from reassuring.I feel uneasy.A pity,—the interview began so well:I ...
The Ghost In The Martini (Anthony Hecht Poems)
Over the rim of the glass Containing a good martini with a twist I eye her bosom and consider a ...
Corporal Dick’s Promotion (Arthur Conan Doyle Poems)
The Eastern day was well-nigh o'er When, parched with thirst and travel sore, Two of McPherson's flanking corps Across the ...
I Wanted To Overthrow The Government But All I Brought Down Was Somebody’s Wife (Charles Bukowski Poems)
30 dogs, 20 men on 20 horses and one fox and look here, they write, you are a dupe for ...
The Kick (C J Dennis Poems)
First I tried a Dry Martini;But found not one teeny-weeny Semblance of a kick in any kind of this.Then I ...
The Young British Soldier (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
When the 'arf-made recruity goes out to the East 'E acts like a babe an' 'e drinks like a beast, ...
Dream Song 55: Peter’s not friendly. He gives me sideways looks (John Berryman Poems)
Peter's not friendly. He gives me sideways looks. The architecture is far from reassuring. I feel uneasy. A pity,â?"the interview ...
Crossing The Atlantic (Anne Sexton Poems)
We sail out of season into on oyster-gray wind, over a terrible hardness. Where Dickens crossed with mal de mer ...
Apollo Musagete, Poetry, And The Leader Of The Muses (Delmore Schwartz Poems)
Nothing is given which is not taken. Little or nothing is taken which is not freely desired, freely, truly and ...
A Drink With Something In It (Ogden Nash Poems)
There is something about a Martini, A tingle remarkably pleasant; A yellow, a mellow Martini; I wish I had one ...
When A Woman Loves A Man (David Lehman Poems)
When she says Margarita she means Daiquiri. When she says quixotic she means mercurial. And when she says, "I'll never ...
October 12 (David Lehman Poems)
My bag was missing at the airport "Just one bag?" "Yes, but it meant a lot to me" I had ...
Remo: “Drink, Drink, Drink” (Sharon Esther Lampert Poems)
At Quattro Gatti, she is the poet-in-residence: In Barcelona, Piccasso started here, painting A humble sketch of a picket-white fence. ...