The Sundays Of Satin-Legs Smith (Gwendolyn Elizabeth Brooks Poems)
Inamoratas, with an approbation,Bestowed his title. Blessed his inclination.He wakes, unwinds, elaborately: a catTawny, reluctant, royal. He is fatAnd fine ...
Poems about smelly (17 Poems)
Marriage (Gregory Corso Poems)
Should I get married? Should I be Good?Astound the girl next door with my velvet suit and faustaus hood?Don't take ...
My Curate’s Motor Bike (John O Brien Poems)
Before the lad invested we had comfort here indeed;Our lives were as an open book, and he who ran might ...
The Locomotive (Julian Tuwim Poems)
A big locomotive has pulled into town,Heavy, humungus, with sweat rolling down,A plump jumbo olive.Huffing and puffing and panting and ...
Chore Time (Jean Blewett Poems)
WHEN I'm at gran'dad's on the farm, I hear along 'bout six o'clock,Just when I'm feelin' snug an' warm, 'Ho, Bobby, come ...
Doctor Frolic (Robert Pinsky Poems)
Felicity the healer isn't youngAnd you don't look him up unless you need him.Clown's eyes, Pope's nose, a mouth for ...
The Yarn Of The Blue Star Line (Cicely Fox Smith Poems)
When I was a lad and went to seaIn Seventy-seven or six maybe,There was ten tall ships on MerseysideDid sail ...
Application For A Grant (Anthony Hecht Poems)
Noble executors of the munificent testament Of the late John Simon Guggenheim, distinguished bunch Of benefactors, there are certain kinds ...
Towards Morning (Alfred Lichtenstein Poems)
What do I care about the swift newspaper boys.The approach of the late auto-beasts does not frighten me.I rest on ...
The Sole of My Shoe (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Holding up my smelly sneaker the sole of my shoe as he claimed to be a martyr How dare he ...
Smelly Fish (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Smelly fish left on the shore in the nets, the boat not theirs any more Left because he called come, ...
What’s Up with That Baby? (Raymond A. Foss Poems)
Unhappy, poopy, smelly diapers the baby bottle in the crib. Was she drooling or talking, mumbling something, crawling in place. ...
Food Falling from Above (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Like Manna raining down from heaven so too the smelly fish flakes fall onto the open mouths of the tropical ...
The Ballad Of The Northern Lights (Robert William Service Poems)
One of the Down and Out--that's me. Stare at me well, ay, stare! Stare and shrink--say! you wouldn't think that ...
Messy Room (Shel Silverstein Poems)
Whosever room this is should be ashamed! His underwear is hanging on the lamp. His raincoat is there in the ...
The Orange Bears (Kenneth Patchen Poems)
The Orange bears with soft friendly eyes Who played with me when I was ten, Christ, before I'd left home ...
SECOND POEM (Peter Orlovsky Poems)
Morning again, nothing has to be done, maybe buy a piano or make fudge. At least clean the room up ...