With Scindia to Delphi (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
More than a hundred years ago, in a great battle fought near Delhi, an Indian Prince rode fifty miles after ...
Poems about overnight (21 Poems)
Paragraphs from a Day-Book (Marilyn Hacker Poem)
Cherry-ripe: dark sweet burlats, scarlet reverchons firm-fleshed and tart in the mouth bigarreaux, peach-and-white napoléons as the harvest moves north ...
In The Vaulted Way (Thomas Hardy Poem)
In the vaulted way, where the passage turned To the shadowy corner that none could see, You paused for our ...
the arrival of spring (cathe waller) (Rg Gregory Poem)
on the last day of winter i went to bed harsh winds rainstorms beating my head houses trees with a ...
PROVERBS. (Johann Wolfgang von Goethe Poem)
'TIS easier far a wreath to bind, Than a good owner fort to find. I KILL'D a thousand flies overnight, ...
To the Laborers Told (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
In that region there were shepherds living in the fields, keeping watch over their flock by night Then an angel ...
Luna Moth (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
She was there in the morning holding fast to the porch screen bewitched by the indoor bulb in the outside ...
Out in the woods (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A space in the dark untrammeled woods Off the path Under the watch of maples and birch A bed of ...
Fan Brush (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A bright clear blue day in January after a cold snowfall overnight off the road, only glimpsed momentarily as I ...
It seldom snowed – Part II (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
It seldom snowed in Camp they said, on the mountains, yes, and in the Styx, aka zone six. That's where ...
Another barbeque tonight (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
It rained throughout the night, a truly welcome sound that eases sleep although we barely slept - we were distressed ...
Part 10 of Trout Fishing in America (Richard Brautigan Poem)
WITNESS FOR TROUT FISHING IN AMERICA PEACE In San Francisco around Easter time last year, they had a trout fishing ...
The Icecream People (Charles Bukowski Poems)
the lady has me temporarily off the bottle and now the pecker stands up better. however, things change overnight-- instead ...
The Blackbirds Are Rough Today (Charles Bukowski Poems)
lonely as a dry and used orchard spread over the earth for use and surrender. shot down like an ex-pug ...
The Arrival Of The Bee Box (Sylvia Plath Poems)
I ordered this, clean wood box Square as a chair and almost too heavy to lift. I would say it ...
The Man From Snowy River (Andrew Barton Paterson Poems)
There was movement at the station, for the word has passed around That the colt from old Regret had got ...
Mushrooms (Sylvia Plath Poems)
Overnight, very Whitely, discreetly, Very quietly Our toes, our noses Take hold on the loam, Acquire the air. Nobody sees ...
Tulips (Sylvia Plath Poems)
The tulips are too excitable, it is winter here. Look how white everything is, how quiet, how snowed-in I am ...
Shower (Les Murray Poems)
From the metal poppy this good blast of trance arriving as shock, private cloudburst blazing down, worst in a boarding-house ...
The Frog (Paul Muldoon Poems)
Comes to mind as another small upheaval amongst the rubble. His eye matches exactly the bubble in my spirit-level. I ...
Halved (Spike Milligan Poems)
The essence of true beauty Lingers in all-encompassing rainbows Of your joy and laughter You hold my hand and smile ...