A Shade upon the mind there passes (Emily Dickinson Poem)
A Shade upon the mind there passes As when on Noon A Cloud the mighty Sun encloses Remembering That some ...
Poems about notice (51 Poems)
“Sown in dishonor”! (Emily Dickinson Poem)
"Sown in dishonor"! Ah! Indeed! May this "dishonor" be? If I were half so fine myself I'd notice nobody! "Sown ...
Two butterflies went out at Noon — (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Two butterflies went out at Noon -- And waltzed upon a Farm -- Then stepped straight through the Firmament And ...
The last Night that She lived (Emily Dickinson Poem)
The last Night that She lived It was a Common Night Except the Dying -- this to Us Made Nature ...
No Notice gave She, but a Change — (Emily Dickinson Poem)
No Notice gave She, but a Change -- No Message, but a Sigh -- For Whom, the Time did not ...
I keep my pledge. (Emily Dickinson Poem)
I keep my pledge. I was not called -- Death did not notice me. I bring my Rose. I plight ...
Great Streets of silence led away (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Great Streets of silence led away To Neighborhoods of Pause -- Here was no Notice -- no Dissent No Universe ...
He put the Belt around my life (Emily Dickinson Poem)
He put the Belt around my life I heard the Buckle snap -- And turned away, imperial, My Lifetime folding ...
A narrow Fellow in the Grass (Emily Dickinson Poem)
A narrow Fellow in the Grass Occasionally rides -- You may have met Him -- did you not His notice ...
Just wasn’t right (Ivan Donn Carswell Poems)
You lift the lid in awe, a seat and lid upon an inside stall where you can go, quite unlike ...
Athritic Fingers Have To Last (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
These painful, cold athritic fingers have to last much longer yet, they're all I have to keep the pages on ...
Variations of an Air (G. K. Chesterton Poem)
Old King Cole Was a merry old soul And a merry old soul was he He called for his pipe ...
Beach Glass (Amy Clampitt Poem)
While you walk the water's edge, turning over concepts I can't envision, the honking buoy serves notice that at any ...
My Soul Thirsteth for God (William Cowper Poem)
I thirst, but not as once I did, The vain delights of earth to share; Thy wounds, Emmanuel, all forbid ...
The Task: Book IV, The Winter Evening (excerpts) (William Cowper Poem)
Hark! 'tis the twanging horn! O'er yonder bridge, That with its wearisome but needful length Bestrides the wintry flood, in ...
The Garden Of Boccaccio (Samuel Coleridge Poem)
Of late, in one of those most weary hours, When life seems emptied of all genial powers, A dready ...
Hiawathas’ photographing ( Part IV) (Lewis Carroll Poems)
Next to him the eldest daughter: She suggested very little Only asked if he would take her With her look ...
Hiawatha’s Photographing (Lewis Carroll Poems)
From his shoulder Hiawatha Took the camera of rosewood, Made of sliding, folding rosewood; Neatly put it all together. In ...
Hiawatha’s Photographing (complete) (Lewis Carroll Poems)
From his shoulder Hiawatha Took the camera of rosewood, Made of sliding, folding rosewood; Neatly put it all together. In ...
Preface to Hunting of the Snark (Lewis Carroll Poem)
PREFACE If---and the thing is wildly possible---the charge of writing nonsense were ever brought against the author of this brief ...
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 ...
The Landrail (John Clare Poem)
How sweet and pleasant grows the way Through summer time again While Landrails call from day to day Amid the ...
The Mores (John Clare Poem)
Far spread the moorey ground a level scene Bespread with rush and one eternal green That never felt the rage ...
May (John Clare Poem)
Come queen of months in company Wi all thy merry minstrelsy The restless cuckoo absent long And twittering swallows chimney ...
Study In Orange And White (Billy Collins Poem)
I knew that James Whistler was part of the Paris scene, but I was still surprised when I found the ...
Pinup (Billy Collins Poem)
The murkiness of the local garage is not so dense that you cannot make out the calendar of pinup drawings ...
The First Dream (Billy Collins Poem)
The Wind is ghosting around the house tonight and as I lean against the door of sleep I begin to ...
The Octopi Jars (Michael Burch Poem)
Long-vacant eyes now lodged in clear glass, a-swim with pale arms as delicate as angels' ... you are beyond all ...
thought for Thursday (Jonathan Bohrn Poem)
Tomorrow's Thursday again, swept with the days' meandering flow: this, that, and the week goes, hearing time splash through cracks. ...
Executive (John Betjeman Poem)
I am a young executive. No cuffs than mine are cleaner; I have a Slimline brief-case and I use the ...