Rebecca Who Slammed Doors for Fun and Perished Miserably (Hilaire Belloc Poems)
A trick that everyone abhorsIn little girls is slamming doors.A wealthy banker's little daughterWho lived in Palace Green, Bayswater(By name ...
Poems about slamming (18 Poems)
Love’s Advocate (Phoebe Hesketh Poems)
I remember sitting together in parksleaning over bridgescounting trout and swansholding hands under archeskissing away sunsand moons into darkness.I remember ...
Fort Dearborn (Albery Allson Whitman Poems)
Fort Dearborn is a strong and goodly place,And o'er the frontier looks with valiant faceTo greet the hostile tread of ...
A Broken Prayer (George MacDonald Poems)
O Lord, my God, how longShall my poor heart pant for a boundless joy?How long, O mighty Spirit, shall I ...
The I’d like to be…….. series (C J Dennis Poems)
The SailorI'd like to be a sailor - a sailor bold and bluff -Calling out, "Ship ahoy!" in manly tones ...
When Mother Sleeps (Edgar Albert Guest Poems)
When mother sleeps, a slamming door Disturbs her not at all;A man might walk across the floor Or ...
The Porter (C J Dennis Poems)
I'd like to be a porter, and always on the run,Calling out, "Stand aside!" and asking leave of none.Shoving trucks ...
The Bell From Europe (Weldon Kees Poem)
The tower bell in the Tenth Street Church Rang out nostalgia for the refugee Who knew the source of bells ...
Yes (Denise Duhamel Poem)
According to Culture Shock: A Guide to Customs and Etiquette of Filipinos, when my husband says yes, he could also ...
A Hermit Thrush (Amy Clampitt Poem)
Nothing's certain. Crossing, on this longest day, the low-tide-uncovered isthmus, scrambling up the scree-slope of what at high tide will ...
Seaward (Joseph Brodsky Poem)
Darling, you think it's love, it's just a midnight journey. Best are the dales and rivers removed by force, as ...
Rebecca (Hilaire Belloc Poem)
Who Slammed Doors For Fun And Perished Miserably A trick that everyone abhors In little girls is slamming doors. A ...
A SIMPLE POEM (Emanuel Xavier Poems)
I want you to continue writing because I will not always be around With lips that will never touch mine ...
For Lew Welch In A Snowfall (Gary Snyder Poems)
Snowfall in March: I sit in the white glow reading a thesis About you. Your poems, your life. The author's ...
Telegram (Carl Sandburg Poems)
I SAW a telegram handed a two hundred pound man at a desk. And the little scrap of paper charged ...
A Teamster’s Farewell (Carl Sandburg Poems)
Sobs En Route to a Penitentiary GOOD-BY now to the streets and the clash of wheels and locking hubs, The ...
Mammy Hums (Carl Sandburg Poems)
THIS is the song I rested with: The right shoulder of a strong man I leaned on. The face of ...
The Storm (Theodore Roethke Poems)
1 Against the stone breakwater, Only an ominous lapping, While the wind whines overhead, Coming down from the mountain, Whistling ...