Oh Yeah, and I raised him from the dead (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A travelogue of a busy apostle forgetting to mention what would seem a significant moment a resurrection, after all doesn't ...
Poems about mention (46 Poems)
Fireworks (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Rockets red glare bombs bursting in air oh and the eardrums them too - bursting A night of fire and ...
The stoddards (Eugene Field Poem)
When I am in New York, I like to drop around at night, To visit with my honest, genial friends, ...
The Old Man’s Calendar (Jean de La Fontaine Poems)
OFT have I seen in wedlock with surprise, That most forgot from which true bliss would rise When marriage for ...
A Confidant Without Knowing It; Or The Stratagem (Jean de La Fontaine Poem)
NO master sage, nor orator I know, Who can success, like gentle Cupid show; His ways and arguments are pleasing ...
To Mr. F. Now Earl of W (Anne Kingsmill Finch Poem)
No sooner, FLAVIO, was you gone, But, your Injunction thought upon, ARDELIA took the Pen; Designing to perform the Task, ...
Blueberries (Robert Frost Poem)
"You ought to have seen what I saw on my way To the village, through Mortenson's pasture to-day: Blueberries as ...
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 ...
Heart of Copper (Edward Dorn Poem)
The Candidate, answering a question about El Salvador, generalized by saying he thought we should support human rights everywhere they ...
Unto like Story — Trouble has enticed me (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Unto like Story -- Trouble has enticed me -- How Kinsmen fell -- Brothers and Sister -- who preferred the ...
The Trees like Tassels — hit — and swung — (Emily Dickinson Poem)
The Trees like Tassels -- hit -- and swung -- There seemed to rise a Tune From Miniature Creatures Accompanying ...
One Day is there of the Series (Emily Dickinson Poem)
One Day is there of the Series Termed Thanksgiving Day. Celebrated part at Table Part in Memory. Neither Patriarch nor ...
I know Suspense — it steps so terse (Emily Dickinson Poem)
I know Suspense -- it steps so terse And turns so weak away -- Besides -- Suspense is neighborly When ...
I cannot dance upon my Toes (Emily Dickinson Poem)
I cannot dance upon my Toes -- No Man instructed me -- But oftentimes, among my mind, A Glee possesseth ...
A throe upon the features (Emily Dickinson Poem)
A throe upon the features -- A hurry in the breath -- An ecstasy of parting Denominated "Death" -- An ...
“Was not” was all the Statement. (Emily Dickinson Poem)
"Was not" was all the Statement. The Unpretension stuns -- Perhaps -- the Comprehension -- They wore no Lexicons -- ...
This Chasm, Sweet, upon my life (Emily Dickinson Poem)
This Chasm, Sweet, upon my life I mention it to you, When Sunrise through a fissure drop The Day must ...
Gratitude — is not the mention (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Gratitude -- is not the mention Of a Tenderness, But its still appreciation Out of Plumb of Speech. When the ...
Dew — is the Freshet in the Grass — (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Dew -- is the Freshet in the Grass -- 'Tis many a tiny Mill Turns unperceived beneath our feet And ...
Something to shout about (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
Captain AJ Shout, VC, MC, MID (& bar), who died at Gallipoli of wounds and was posthumously awarded the VC, ...
Piscine kind of kinship (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
To glibly say that Joe was sort of odd quite missed the point. Peculiar in many ways and kind of ...
Caesarion (Constantine P. Cavafy Poem)
Partly to verify an era, partly also to pass the time, last night I picked up a collection of Ptolemaic ...
Fit the Fourth ( Hunting of the Snark ) (Lewis Carroll Poem)
The Hunting The Bellman looked uffish, and wrinkled his brow. "If only you'd spoken before! It's excessively awkward to mention ...
Fit the First: ( Hunting of the Snark ) (Lewis Carroll Poem)
The Landing "Just the place for a Snark!" the Bellman cried, As he landed his crew with care; Supporting each ...
Phantasmagoria CANTO II ( Hys Fyve Rules ) (Lewis Carroll Poem)
"MY First - but don't suppose," he said, "I'm setting you a riddle - Is - if your Victim be ...
Poeta Fit, Non Nascitur (Lewis Carroll Poem)
"How shall I be a poet? How shall I write in rhyme? You told me once the very wish Partook ...
The Hunting Of The Snark (Lewis Carroll Poem)
Dedication Inscribed to a dear Child: in memory of golden summer hours and whispers of a summer sea. Girt with ...
I Chop Some Parsley While Listening To Art Blakey’s Version Of “Three Blind Mice” (Billy Collins Poems)
And I start wondering how they came to be blind. If it was congenital, they could be brothers and sister, ...
Litany (Billy Collins Poem)
You are the bread and the knife, The crystal goblet and the wine... -Jacques Crickillon You are the bread and ...
I Ask You (Billy Collins Poem)
What scene would I want to be enveloped in more than this one, an ordinary night at the kitchen table, ...