Death Of The Kapowsin Tavern (Richard Hugo Poem)
I can't ridge it back again from char. Not one board left. Only ash a cat explores and shattered glass ...
Poems about neon (21 Poems)
V (Tony Harrison Poem)
'My father still reads the dictionary every day. He says your life depends on your power to master words.' Arthur ...
Observation Car (Alec Derwent Hope Poem)
To be put on the train and kissed and given my ticket, Then the station slid backward, the shops and ...
Juke Box Love Song (Langston Hughes Poem)
I could take the Harlem night and wrap around you, Take the neon lights and make a crown, Take the ...
Howl (Allen Ginsberg Poem)
For Carl Solomon I I saw the best minds of my generation destroyed by madness, starving hysterical naked, dragging themselves ...
A Supermarket In California (Allen Ginsberg Poem)
What thoughts I have of you tonight, Walt Whit- man, for I walked down the sidestreets under the trees with ...
False Prophets (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Oh if they only had signs Neon colors if only they glowed in the dark the false prophets of this ...
Her Tooth (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A new white crown sneaking out, peeking out not quite ready to burst on the scene to present itself, show ...
A Dangerous Question (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
In my trade, you never are to ask these kinds of questions, questions where you don't know the answer, those ...
Marelli’s Fruit and Real Estate (Raymond A. Foss Poems)
That is what the bright neon sign read this bit of fun, this whimsy this place Leno would love to ...
In Flight Convergence (Michael Burch Poem)
Serene, almost angelic, the lights of the city attend upon lumbering behemoths shrilly screeching displeasure; they say that nothing is ...
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 ...
Love Lies Sleeping (Elizabeth Bishop Poem)
Earliest morning, switching all the tracks that cross the sky from cinder star to star, coupling the ends of streets ...
TO LEEDS BIG ISSUE SELLERS (Barry Tebb Poems)
When I come from the Smoke to visit my son on the ward I see you everywhere: by the station, ...
The Consecrating Mother (Anne Sexton Poems)
I stand before the sea and it rolls and rolls in its green blood saying, "Do not give up one ...
The Stand-Ins (Anne Sexton Poems)
In the dream the swastika is neon and flashes like a strobe light into my eyes, all colors, all vibrations ...
Killing The Love (Anne Sexton Poems)
I am the love killer, I am murdering the music we thought so special, that blazed between us, over and ...
A Garden In Chicago (Karl Shapiro Poems)
In the mid-city, under an oiled sky, I lay in a garden of such dusky green It seemed the dregs ...
Toilet Seats (Robert William Service Poems)
While I am emulating Keats My brother fabrics toilet seats, The which, they say, are works of art, Aesthetic features ...
Winter Promises (Marge Piercy Poems)
Tomatoes rosy as perfect baby's buttocks, eggplants glossy as waxed fenders, purple neon flawless glistening peppers, pole beans fecund and ...
Refrigerator, 1957 (Thomas Lux Poems)
More like a vault -- you pull the handle out and on the shelves: not a lot, and what there ...