Sonnet: To The Milkweed (Lloyd Mifflin Poems)
NONE call thee flower! . . . I will not so malignThe satin softness of thy plumed seed,Nor so profane ...
Poems about somnolent (21 Poems)
The Stone Idol (Ivan Bunin Poems)
Dead grasses parched by heat. The steppeland, seared,Runs on and merges with the sky's pale reaches.Here is a horse's sun-bleached ...
The Bush (Bernard O Dowd Poems)
I wonder if the spell, the mystery,That like a haze about your silence clings,Moulding your void until we seem to ...
Senlin: A Biography Pt 02: His Futile Preoccupatio (Conrad Potter Aiken Poems)
Part 02: His Futile Preoccupations - 01I am a house, says Senlin, locked and darkened, Sealed from the sun with ...
The House Of Dust: Part 01: 06: (Conrad Potter Aiken Poems)
Over the darkened city, the city of towers,The city of a thousand gates,Over the gleaming terraced roofs, the huddled towers,Over ...
Over The Darkened City (Conrad Potter Aiken Poems)
Over the darkened city, the city of towers,The city of a thousand gates,Over the gleaming terraced roofs, the huddled towers,Over ...
Playtime (C J Dennis Poems)
Brothers!(I address myself to that chosen few -- which includes you,My dear reader -- whoAre men of understanding, bright intellect ...
The Great Journalist In Spain (Eugene Field Poems)
Good editor Dana—God bless him, we say— Will soon be afloat on the main, Will be steaming away ...
Lilydale (C J Dennis Poems)
Three hills lead on to Lilydale, Where runs the White Horse Road.Three slopes dip down into the vale --The placid ...
The House Of Dust: Part 02: 01: (Conrad Potter Aiken Poems)
The round red sun heaves darkly out of the sea.The walls and towers are warmed and gleam.Sounds go drowsily up ...
Scattering Flowers (George Hitchcock Poems)
It is our best and prayerful judgment that they (air attacks) are a necessary part of the surest road to ...
Sloth [1] (Bernard O Dowd Poems)
Too many a Samsan lip your teeth indent:Too many a Sybil girl you lure to makeThe Great Refusal for a ...
Colloquy (Weldon Kees Poem)
In the broken light, in owl weather, Webs on the lawn where the leaves end, I took the thin moon ...
For K. J., Leaving and Coming Back (Marilyn Hacker Poem)
August First: it was a year ago we drove down from St.-Guilhem-le-Désert to open the house in St. Guiraud rented ...
The great journalist in spain (Eugene Field Poem)
Good editor Dana--God bless him, we say-- Will soon be afloat on the main, Will be steaming away Through the ...
At the grave of Anastasia Baluk – Cross Stone (Ian Emberson Poem)
Anastasia and the sad snow falling a toiling sky and a long white line of hills a distant birthplace short ...
The Lion and Albert (Marriott Edgar Poem)
There's a famous seaside place called Blackpool, That's noted for fresh air and fun, And Mr and Mrs Ramsbottom Went ...
Albert and the Lion (Marriott Edgar Poem)
There's a famous seaside place called Blackpool, That's noted for fresh air and fun, And Mr and Mrs Ramsbottom Went ...
The House Of Dust: Part 01: 06: Over the darkened city, the city of towers (Conrad Aiken Poem)
Over the darkened city, the city of towers, The city of a thousand gates, Over the gleaming terraced roofs, the ...
The House Of Dust: Part 02: 01: The round red sun heaves darkly out of the sea (Conrad Aiken Poem)
The round red sun heaves darkly out of the sea. The walls and towers are warmed and gleam. Sounds go ...
The Sphinx (Oscar Wilde Poems)
(To Marcel Schwob in friendship and in admiration) In a dim corner of my room for longer than my fancy ...