The Fens (John Clare Poems)
Wandering by the river's edge,I love to rustle through the sedgeAnd through the woods of reed to tearAlmost as high ...
Poems about plop (16 Poems)
The Gentle Snorer (Mona Van Duyn Poems)
When summer came, we locked up our lives and fledto the woods in Maine, and pulled up over our headsa ...
Dream Song 83: Op. posth. no. 6 (John Berryman Poems)
I recall a boil, whereupon as I had to sit,just where, and when I had to, for deadlines.O I could ...
Dream Song 84: Op. posth. no. 7 (John Berryman Poems)
Plop, plop. The lobster toppled in the pot,fulfilling, dislike man, his destiny,glowing fire-red,succulent, and on the whole becoming whatman wants. ...
The Clipper that stands in the stall at the top (George J Whyte Melville Poems)
Go strip him, lad! Now, sir, I think you'll declare Such a picture you never set eyes on before. He ...
Sweet Apples (Albinas Zukauskas Poems)
Well, maybe now, towards autumn,In the dusk, when in my father's orchardA giant moon hangs on above the fence,When from ...
Towards Morning (Alfred Lichtenstein Poems)
What do I care about the swift newspaper boys.The approach of the late auto-beasts does not frighten me.I rest on ...
The Paper Windmill (Amy Lowell Poem)
The little boy pressed his face against the window-pane and looked out at the bright sunshiny morning. The cobble-stones of ...
Spring Day (Amy Lowell Poem)
Bath The day is fresh-washed and fair, and there is a smell of tulips and narcissus in the air. The ...
Gioconda And Si-Ya-U (Nazim Hikmet Poem)
to the memory of my friend SI-YA-U, whose head was cut off in Shanghai A CLAIM Renowned Leonardo's world-famous "La ...
Death Of A Naturalist (Seamus Heaney Poem)
All year the flax-dam festered in the heart Of the townland; green and heavy headed Flax had rotted there, weighted ...
the adventures (from frederick and the enchantress – dance drama) (Rg Gregory Poem)
(i) introduction his home in ruins his parents gone frederick seeks to reclaim his throne to the golden mountain he ...
The old pond (Matsuo Basho Poem)
Following are several translations of the 'Old Pond' poem, which may be the most famous of all haiku: Furuike ya ...
Dream Song 83: Op. posth. no. 6 (John Berryman Poem)
I recall a boil, whereupon as I had to sit, just where, and when I had to, for deadlines. O ...
Dream Song 84: Op. posth. no. 7 (John Berryman Poem)
Plop, plop. The lobster toppled in the pot, fulfilling, dislike man, his destiny, glowing fire-red, succulent, and on the whole ...
The Jungle Husband (Stevie Smith Poems)
Dearest Evelyn, I often think of you Out with the guns in the jungle stew Yesterday I hittapotamus I put ...