Noey Bixler (James Whitcomb Riley Poems)
Another hero of those youthful yearsReturns, as Noey Bixler's name appears.And Noey--if in any special way--Was notably good-natured.--Work or playHe ...
Poems about sleighs (14 Poems)
Beautiful Snow (Joseph Warren Watson Poems)
Oh! The snow, the beautiful snow, Filling the sky and the earth below, Over the housetops, over the street, Over the heads of ...
Christmas Away From Home (Jane Kenyon Poems)
Her sickness brought me to Connecticut.Mornings I walk the dog: that part of lifeis intact. Who's painted, who's insulatedor put ...
The Anguish of a Mirage (Innokentii Fedorovich Annensky Poems)
They faded, the last bands of reddish,Like whispers of prayers in night,O tale, such seductive and maddish,What else do you ...
Winter Works (Henrikas Radauskas Poems)
Winter zaps earth with crystals,Slides in tablefuls of ice,Then pours on precious metalsAnd voices apostolicGoldentongued, silvertonguedBronze evening bells;It digs itself ...
A Comparison (John Chipman Farrar Poems)
Apple blossoms look like snow,They're different, though.Snow falls softly, but it bringsNoisy things:Sleighs and bells, forts and fights,Cosy nights.But apple ...
Autumn (Alexander Sergeyevich Pushkin Poems)
What doesn't enter then my slumbering mind?-DerzhavinIOctober has arrived - the woods have tossedTheir final leaves from naked branches;A breath ...
Winters On The Farm (Freeman Edwin Miller Poems)
Glad winters on the olden farm! How raptures from those early times Commingle into fairy chimes Which gently ...
If I Were Santa Claus (Edgar Albert Guest Poems)
IF only I were Santa Claus I 'd travel east and west To every hovel where there lies a little ...
Winter Nears (Boris Pasternak Poems)
Winter nears. Once morethe bear's secret retreatwill vanish under mud's floor,to a child's fretful grief. Huts will wake in the ...
Lithuania (Algimantas Mackus Poems)
Soon, I will be no more,soon, I will go to sleep:My country is winter,my country is midnight,only in the palm ...
Main Street (Joyce Kilmer Poem)
(For S. M. L.) I like to look at the blossomy track of the moon upon the sea, But it ...
It seldom snowed – Part III (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
It seldom snowed they said, and they were nearly right. In all of nine eventful seasons crystal white on average ...
For Osip Mandelstam (Anna Akhmatova Poem)
And the town is frozen solid in a vice, Trees, walls, snow, beneath a glass. Over crystal, on slippery tracks ...