Ole (Giorgi Leonidze Poems)
1. Lone tree, on a rock by Liakhvi, You stand, clothed in tatters, - Ole, Ole, Solitary, All day and through long nights; Inside something is burning ...
Poems about rainfall (15 Poems)
Seasonal Cycle – Chapter 02 – Rainy Season (Kalidasa Poems)
"Oh, dear, now the kingly monsoon is onset with its clouds containing raindrops, as its ruttish elephants in its convoy, ...
On Memphis Station (Johannes Vilhelm Jensen Poems)
Half awake and half dozing,Struck by a drear reality, but still lostIn an inner sea fog of Danaidean dreamsI stand ...
And the Bairns Will Come (Henry Lawson Poems)
So you've seen at last what we have seen so long through scalding tears:You have found what we-the People-we have ...
Prayer (Dana Gioia Poems)
Echo of the clocktower, footstepin the alleyway, sweepof the wind sifting the leaves.Jeweller of the spiderweb, connoisseurof autumn's opulence, blade ...
Confusion (Kenneth Rexroth Poems)
I pass your home in a slow vermilion dawn,The blinds are drawn, and the windows are open.The soft breeze from ...
I Did Not Know (Margaret Widdemer Poems)
I DID not know that I should miss you, So silver-soft your loving came,There were no trumpets down the dawning, There were ...
From The Wreck (Adam Lindsay Gordon Poems)
Turn out, boys! — "What's up with our super. to-night? The man's mad — Two hours to daybreak I'd swear ...
Argemone (Adam Lindsay Gordon Poems)
The terrible night-watch is over,I turn where I lie,To eastward my dim eyes discoverFaint streaks in the sky ;Faint streaks ...
What The Ants Are Saying (Donald Marquis Poems)
dear boss i was talking with an ant the other day and he handed me a lot of gossip which ...
Message From Abroad (Allen Tate Poems)
To Andrew LytleParis, November 1929Their faces are bony and sharp but very red, althoughtheir ancestors nearly two hundred years have ...
Margarita (Boris Pasternak Poems)
Sundering the bushes like a snare,More violet than Margarita's tight-pressed lips,More passionate than Margarita's white-eyed stare,The nightingale glowed, royally throbbed ...
Australian Engineers (Henry Lawson Poem)
Ah, well! but the case seems hopeless, and the pen might write in vain; The people gabble of old things ...
Mater Dolorosa (Algernon Charles Swinburne Poems)
Who is this that sits by the way, by the wild wayside, In a rent stained raiment, the robe of ...
Romance (Robert Louis Stevenson Poems)
I WILL make you brooches and toys for your delight Of bird-song at morning and star-shine at night. I will ...