The Great Adventure of Max Breuck (Amy Lowell Poem)
1 A yellow band of light upon the street Pours from an open door, and makes a wide Pathway of ...
Poems about reds (31 Poems)
Aftermath (Amy Lowell Poem)
I learnt to write to you in happier days, And every letter was a piece I chipped From off my ...
A Tale of Starvation (Amy Lowell Poem)
There once was a man whom the gods didn't love, And a disagreeable man was he. He loathed his neighbours, ...
Sword Blades and Poppy Seed (Amy Lowell Poem)
A drifting, April, twilight sky, A wind which blew the puddles dry, And slapped the river into waves That ran ...
Azure and Gold (Amy Lowell Poem)
April had covered the hills With flickering yellows and reds, The sparkle and coolness of snow Was blown from the ...
The Quaker Graveyard in Nantucket (Robert Lowell Poem)
(For Warren Winslow, Dead At Sea) Let man have dominion over the fishes of the sea and the fowls of ...
A Calendar of Sonnets: October (Helen Hunt Jackson Poem)
The month of carnival of all the year, When Nature lets the wild earth go its way, And spend whole ...
Heiress And Architect (Thomas Hardy Poem)
For A. W. B. SHE sought the Studios, beckoning to her side An arch-designer, for she planned to build. He ...
The Garden (Louise Gluck Poem)
The garden admires you. For your sake it smears itself with green pigment, The ecstatic reds of the roses, So ...
CIA Dope Calypso (Allen Ginsberg Poem)
In nineteen hundred forty-nine China was won by Mao Tse-tung Chiang Kai-shek's army ran away They were waiting there in ...
In Reds and Yellow (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
In reds and yellows in greens and orange God sharing autumn with us in the colors of the leaves So ...
Washed in Amber (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The world, the land washed in amber the light warmer before its fading washing the world in an amber glow ...
Losing Color (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The vivid color fading the horizon losing color heading toward dusk at the falling of the sun The reds and ...
In Words of Color (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The changing of the leaves the season of autumn oranges and reds and pure simple yellows But words of color ...
For the Fall (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
For the glory of the day for the bright sun shining the azure sky calling, where it bleeds to white ...
Bits of Clay (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The swan boats motionless the pond turning to a mud flat the flowers, tulips shimmering in yellows, oranges, and reds ...
Beginning the Year (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
in the greens and reds, the colors of Advent beginning the year waiting for the Christ slowing our days our ...
Changing the Seasons (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The colors replaced the browns, the yellows, the autumn, earthy harvest decorations giving way, changing to the greens and reds, ...
Leaves (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Growing from a bus on a branch spreading, the green of summer dying in passionate color reds, orange, and yellow; ...
Just a Hint of Fall (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
How she described today the words, just right, warm enough so no coat, no sweater the day just past the ...
A Sugar Maple (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Reds and oranges, yellows and greens the fall colors of the sugar maple adorning the front lawn of the church ...
Gumdrop Maples (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Like nothing other than gumdrops the rounded tops of the colorful maples adorned the side of the street on our ...
Fall Puddles (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Crisp hard brown sturdy oak leaves glistened in the small crisp pools after this morning's rain, late fall puddles harvest ...
Fallen Petals (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Just fallen petals in the wet green grass shimmering in the late afternoon filtered sunlight after the rain rich color, ...
Reds (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Rich vibrant, living color Dying on the branch In glory as I drive by A canopy over my way Or ...
Alone, Looking for Blossoms Along the River (Tu Fu Poem)
The sorrow of riverside blossoms inexplicable, And nowhere to complain -- I've gone half crazy. I look up our southern ...
Let Us play Yesterday — (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Let Us play Yesterday -- I -- the Girl at school -- You -- and Eternity -- the Untold Tale ...
The Twelve (Aleksandr Blok Poem)
III Our sons have gone to serve the Reds to serve the Reds to risk their heads! O bitter,bitter pain, ...
The Fish (Elizabeth Bishop Poem)
I caught a tremendous fish and held him beside the boat half out of water, with my hook fast in ...
The Sun Weilds Mercy (Charles Bukowski Poems)
and the sun weilds mercy but like a jet torch carried to high, and the jets whip across its sight ...