The Undertaker’s Horse (Rudyard Kipling Poems)
The eldest son bestrides him, And the pretty daughter rides him, And I meet him oft o' mornings on the ...
Poems about pacing (26 Poems)
La Belle Dame Sans Merci (John Keats Poem)
Ah, what can ail thee, wretched wight, Alone and palely loitering; The sedge is wither'd from the lake, And no ...
The Pleasure of Princes (Alec Derwent Hope Poem)
What pleasures have great princes? These: to know Themselves reputed mad with pride or power; To speak few words -- ...
The Fear Of Burial (Louise Gluck Poem)
In the empty field, in the morning, the body waits to be claimed. The spirit sits beside it, on a ...
The Skin of the Lake (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The skin of the lake sliced not quite silently the fiberglass keel cutting the waves yet almost still after midnight ...
In Winter’s Grip (Raymond A. Foss Poems)
The world, all that I see in winter's grip, held tight the howling winds, the blowing snow all I see ...
A Mother’s Prayer – edited (Raymond A. Foss Poems)
A mother's prayer for her child, for her children for healing, for grace for the pain she carries to be ...
Loading the Van (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Fidgety, that is probably the best way to describe us a ragtag gathering by the van loading a week's supplies, ...
More than Bread (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
He brought tears to my eyes, so quickly this time, because he paused caught me with the pacing, the cadence ...
Hoot (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Charged electricity In the room Caffeine in the coffee and my pacing feet. My name first on the list Bold ...
The Ledges (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Eight silent canoes Pushed off onto the still waters At 2am on a July night. The full moon and stars ...
Between (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Between melancholy and disquiet a brooding cloud of the restless soul pacing the floor, wondering the next steps, on a ...
Music (Henry Van Dyke Poem)
I PRELUDE Daughter of Psyche, pledge of that last night When, pierced with pain and bitter-sweet delight, She knew her ...
Autumn in the Garden (Henry Van Dyke Poem)
When the frosty kiss of Autumn in the dark Makes its mark On the flowers, and the misty morning grieves ...
Christabel (Samuel Coleridge Poem)
PART I 'Tis the middle of night by the castle clock And the owls have awakened the crowing cock; Tu-whit!- ...
On the Funeral of Charles the First (William Lisle Bowles Poem)
The castle clock had tolled midnight: With mattock and with spade, And silent, by the torches' light, His corse in ...
The Dream (Lord Byron Poem)
I Our life is twofold; Sleep hath its own world, A boundary between the things misnamed Death and existence: Sleep ...
A Prodigal (Elizabeth Bishop Poem)
The brown enormous odor he lived by was too close, with its breathing and thick hair, for him to judge. ...
Pheasant (Sylvia Plath Poems)
You said you would kill it this morning. Do not kill it. It startles me still, The jut of that ...
The Battle of Waterloo (William Topaz McGonagall Poems)
'Twas in the year 1815, and on the 18th day of June, That British cannon, against the French army, loudly ...
From ‘Arcades’ (John Milton Poems)
O'RE the smooth enameld green Where no print of step hath been, Follow me as I sing, And touch the ...
Comus (John Milton Poems)
A Masque Presented At Ludlow Castle, 1634, Before The Earl Of Bridgewater, Then President Of Wales. The Persons The ATTENDANT ...
A Florida Ghost. (Sidney Lanier Poems)
Down mildest shores of milk-white sand, By cape and fair Floridian bay, Twixt billowy pines -- a surf asleep on ...
The Jacquerie A Fragment (Sidney Lanier Poems)
Chapter I. Once on a time, a Dawn, all red and bright Leapt on the conquered ramparts of the Night, ...
Abraham Lincoln Walks at Midnight (Vachel Lindsay Poems)
In Springfield, Illinois IT is portentious, and a thing of state That here at midnight, in our little town A ...
On The Garden Wall (Vachel Lindsay Poems)
Oh, once I walked a garden In dreams. 'Twas yellow grass. And many orange-trees grew there In sand as white ...