Earlier Poems : An April Day (Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poems)
When the warm sun, that bringsSeed-time and harvest, has returned again,'T is sweet to visit the still wood, where springs The ...
Poems about openings (21 Poems)
After The Vintage (John Lawson Stoddard Poems)
How can my vineyard's charm be told,As it basks in the autumn haze?The Frost King's touch, so light and cold,Like ...
Viewing Cac-Co Cavern (Ho Xuan Huong Poems)
Heaven and earth brought forth this rocky massits face cut by a deep crevassecrack's dark mouth shagged with mosspines rocking ...
Hymn. To Light (Abraham Cowley Poems)
First-born of Chaos, who so fair didst comeFrom the old Negro's darksome womb!Which, when it saw the lovely child,The melancholy ...
Thrust And Riposte (Eugenio Montale Poems)
…The time has come, now, to suspend the suspensionof every worldly deception -wished for by you for me…Living on memories ...
To John Keats (Amy Lowell Poem)
Great master! Boyish, sympathetic man! Whose orbed and ripened genius lightly hung From life's slim, twisted tendril and there swung ...
Hiawatha’s Fishing (Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poems)
Forth upon the Gitche Gumee, On the shining Big-Sea-Water, With his fishing-line of cedar, Of the twisted bark of cedar, ...
An April Day (Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poem)
When the warm sun, that brings Seed-time and harvest, has returned again, 'T is sweet to visit the still wood, ...
Exploring (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
I never want to stop Never stop Exploring you Your body, your skin Under my skin Touching you Captivated, bound ...
Demolition (Mark Doty Poem)
The intact facade's now almost black in the rain; all day they've torn at the back of the building, "the ...
A Silence (Amy Clampitt Poem)
past parentage or gender beyond sung vocables the slipped-between the so infinitesimal fault line a limitless interiority beyond the woven ...
Psalm 130 (Isaac Watts Poems)
Pardoning grace. Out of the deeps of long distress, The borders of despair, I sent my cries to seek thy ...
Longings for Home. (Walt Whitman Poems)
O MAGNET-SOUTH! O glistening, perfumed South! My South! O quick mettle, rich blood, impulse, and love! Good and evil! O ...
World Below the Brine, The. (Walt Whitman Poems)
THE world below the brine; Forests at the bottom of the sea-the branches and leaves, Sea-lettuce, vast lichens, strange flowers ...
Song of the Broad-Axe. (Walt Whitman Poems)
1 WEAPON, shapely, naked, wan! Head from the mother's bowels drawn! Wooded flesh and metal bone! limb only one, and ...
EVERYTHING IN ITS PLACE (Barry Tebb Poems)
Desks are straining on all fours, flanks Heaving to hurl the hunched riders Down crack and cranny, buck Finger-snapping lids, ...
Bridge Over The Aire Book 3 (Barry Tebb Poems)
THE KINGDOM OF MY HEART 1 The halcyon settled on the Aire of our days Kingfisher-blue it broke my heart ...
We Two-How Long We were Fool’d. (Walt Whitman Poems)
WE two-how long we were fool'd! Now transmuted, we swiftly escape, as Nature escapes; We are Nature-long have we been ...
The Witch Of Atlas (Percy Bysshe Shelley Poems)
Before those cruel twins whom at one birth Incestuous Change bore to her father Time, Error and Truth, had hunted ...
The Show (Wilfred Owen Poems)
My soul looked down from a vague height with Death, As unremembering how I rose or why, And saw a ...
Passing Out (Philip Levine Poems)
The doctor fingers my bruise. "Magnificent," he says, "black at the edges and purple cored." Seated, he spies for clues, ...