Should Auld Acquaintance . . .? (Cicely Fox Smith Poems)
Fancy you knowin' old Bill Barley — I haven't seen 'im since I don't know when;Him an' me made a ...
Poems about shoved (21 Poems)
The Exeter Road (Amy Lowell Poem)
Panels of claret and blue which shine Under the moon like lees of wine. A coronet done in a golden ...
Pickthorn Manor (Amy Lowell Poem)
I How fresh the Dartle's little waves that day! A steely silver, underlined with blue, And flashing where the round ...
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 ...
Hiawatha’s Departure (Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poems)
By the shore of Gitche Gumee, By the shining Big-Sea-Water, At the doorway of his wigwam, In the pleasant Summer ...
Proof to No Purpose (Robert Herrick Poem)
You see this grntle stream that glides, Shoved on, by quick-succeeding tides: Try if this sober stream you can Follow ...
the ordinary again (Rg Gregory Poem)
(1) the ordinary you are not interested in me a receiver of food and a giver of shit my brain ...
from the Ansty Experience (Rg Gregory Poem)
(a) they seek to celebrate the word not to bring their knives out on a poem dissecting it to find ...
The ‘Ole in the Ark (Marriott Edgar Poems)
One evening at dusk as Noah stood on his Ark, Putting green oil in starboard side lamp, His wife came ...
8 Fragments For Kurt Cobain (Jim Carroll Poem)
1/ Genius is not a generous thing In return it charges more interest than any amount of royalties can cover ...
The Aristocrat (G. K. Chesterton Poem)
The Devil is a gentleman and askes you down to stay At his little place at What'sitsname (it isn't far ...
JIMMY (Bhaskar Roy Barman Poem)
( A Poem in Remembrance) Bhaskar Roy Barman Jimmy, a black, snub-nosed bitch, a jaw shoved out, your eyes throwing ...
Lord Lundy (Hilaire Belloc Poem)
Who was too Freely Moved to Tears, and thereby ruined his Political Career Lord Lundy from his earliest years Was ...
Matthew VIII,28 ff. (Richard Wilbur Poems)
Rabbi, we Gadarenes Are not ascetics; we are fond of wealth and possessions. Love, as You call it, we obviate ...
Lament (Dylan Thomas Poems)
When I was a windy boy and a bit And the black spit of the chapel fold, (Sighed the old ...
Five Bells (Kenneth Slessor Poems)
Time that is moved by little fidget wheels Is not my time, the flood that does not flow. Between the ...
Buttons (Carl Sandburg Poems)
I HAVE been watching the war map slammed up for advertising in front of the newspaper office. Buttons--red and yellow ...
Piano Practice (Rainer Maria Rilke Poems)
The summer hums. The afternoon fatigues; she breathed her crisp white dress distractedly and put into it that sharply etched ...
Market days (Jonas Mekas Poems)
Mondays, way before dawn, before even the first hint of blue in the windows, we'd hear it start, off the ...
Pigs (Les Murray Poems)
Us all on sore cement was we. Not warmed then with glares. Not glutting mush under that pole the lightning's ...
Red Dust (Philip Levine Poems)
This harpie with dry red curls talked openly of her husband, his impotence, his death, the death of her lover, ...