Shades of (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
How do you capture living, changing color the shades of sunset, across the dome, the panorama, the full circle catching ...
Poems about plum (31 Poems)
Sky Mountains (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A range of mountains Hues of plum, rose, and rust hover above the terrestrial hills cloaked in winter's gray, brown, ...
Dunes (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
An old weathered section of snow fencing half buried in the lee of the dune gray skin gnarled by wind ...
A Spring Rain (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The world is wet today luxurious, damp, drenched drops hug the leaves, anoint the still budded lilac blossoms before their ...
A Lilac’s Breath (Raymond A. Foss Poems)
Drink in the cool, smooth, the sweet scent of Spring Fleeting aroma of purple of plum, or white, of dusty ...
Ed (Eugene Field Poem)
Ed was a man that played for keeps, 'nd when he tuk the notion, You cudn't stop him any more'n ...
From The First Act Of The Aminta Of Tasso (Anne Kingsmill Finch Poem)
Daphne's Answer to Sylvia, declaring she should esteem all as Enemies, who should talk to her of LOVE. THEN, to ...
The Rose Family (Robert Frost Poem)
The rose is a rose, And was always a rose. But the theory now goes That the apple's a rose, ...
Goalkeeper Joe (Marriott Edgar Poem)
Joe Dunn were a bobby for football He gave all his time to that sport, He played for the West ...
Musketaquid (Ralph Waldo Emerson Poem)
Because I was content with these poor fields, Low open meads, slender and sluggish streams, And found a home in ...
Spring in the South (Henry Van Dyke Poem)
Now in the oak the sap of life is welling, Tho' to the bough the rusty leafage clings; Now on ...
Lepanto (G. K. Chesterton Poem)
White founts falling in the Courts of the sun, And the Soldan of Byzantium is smiling as they run; There ...
When Night Comes (Li Ching Chao Poem)
To the tune of "Telling My Most Intimate Feelings" When night comes, I am so flushed with wine, I undo ...
Tz’u No. 9 (Weary) (Li Ching Chao Poems)
To the tune of "Rinsing Silk Stream" Saddened by the dying spring, I am too weary to rearrange my hair. ...
Tz’u No. 13 (Li Ching Chao Poems)
To the tune of "Song of Peace" Year by year, in the snow, I have often gathered plum flowers, intoxicated ...
Tz’u No. 15 (Li Ching Chao Poems)
To the tune of "Rinsing Silk Stream" Thousands of light flakes of crushed gold for its blossoms, Trimmed jade for ...
To the Tune (Li Ching Chao Poem)
Breeze soft, sun frail, spring still early. In a new lined dress my heart was refreshed, But when I rose ...
Tz’u No. 10 (Exile) (Li Ching Chao Poems)
To the tune of "Bodhisattva Aliens" Soft breezes, mild sunshine, spring is still young. The sudden change of the light ...
Tz’u No. 11 (Li Ching Chao Poems)
To the tune of "Lamentation" It was far into the night when, intoxicated, I took off my ornaments; The plum ...
The Sun Sets in Molten Gold (Li Ching Chao Poem)
The sun sets in molten gold. The evening clouds form a jade disk. Where is he? Dense white mist envelops ...
A Song of Departure (Li Ching Chao Poem)
Warm rain and soft breeze by turns Have just broken And driven away the chill. Moist as the pussy willows, ...
Nothing Stays Put (Amy Clampitt Poem)
In memory of Father Flye, 1884-1985 The strange and wonderful are too much with us. The protea of the antipodes-a ...
On Receipt Of My Mother’s Picture (William Cowper Poems)
Oh that those lips had language! Life has pass'd With me but roughly since I heard thee last. Those lips ...
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 Cottage Hospital (John Betjeman Poem)
At the end of a long-walled garden in a red provincial town, A brick path led to a mulberry- scanty ...
Imagining Defeat (David Berman Poem)
She woke me up at dawn, her suitcase like a little brown dog at her heels. I sat up and ...
The Strange Lady (William Cullen Bryant Poem)
The summer morn is bright and fresh, the birds are darting by, As if they loved to breast the breeze ...
A bat flits (Yosa Buson Poem)
A bat flits in moonlight above the plum blossoms. (Yosa Buson)
Sabbaths 2001 (Wendell Berry Poem)
I He wakes in darkness. All around are sounds of stones shifting, locks unlocking. As if some one had lifted ...
Alexander VI Dines with the Cardinal of Capua (Stephen Vincent Benet Poem)
Next, then, the peacock, gilt With all its feathers. Look, what gorgeous dyes Flow in the eyes! And how deep, ...