Bryan, Bryan, Bryan, Bryan (Vachel Lindsay Poems)
IIn a nation of one hundred fine, mob-hearted, lynching, relenting, repenting millions,There are plenty of sweeping, swinging, stinging, gorgeous things ...
Poems about spats (20 Poems)
London Excursion (John Gould Fletcher Poems)
'BusGREAT walls of green,City that is afar.We gallop alongAlert and penetrating,Roads open about us,Housetops keep at a distance.Soft-curling tendrils,Swim backwards ...
A Little Bunch of Islands in the Sea (Herbert Kaufman Poems)
We aren't much to look at if you judge us by the map;Just a little bunch of Islands in the ...
Saturday’s Comings (Ivor Gurney Poems)
The horses of day plunge and are restrainedDawn broadens to quarter height, and the meadow mistsDrift like gauze veilings, the ...
H. S. Mauberley (Life And Contacts) [Part I] (Ezra Pound Poems)
Vocat aestus in umbram Nemesianus Es. IV. E. P. Ode pour l'?lection de son s?pulchre For three years, out of ...
The Martyred Democrat (C J Dennis Poems)
(Begin breezily):In Lady Lusher's drawing-room, where float the strains of ...
Shaemus (Conrad Potter Aiken Poems)
We will go no more to Shaemus, at the Nip, for sly innuendo and an Oporto Flip, the rough but ...
The Dinkum Aussie Block (C J Dennis Poems)
What have we missed? Now he returns no moreWe are left with but our blindness to deplore,But, concentrating on his ...
Just Like A Man (Edgar Albert Guest Poems)
This is the phrase they love to say:"Just like a man!"You can hear it wherever you chance to stray:"Just like ...
this evangelist (E. E. Cummings Poems)
this evangelistbuttons with his big gollywog voicethe kingdomofheaven up behind and crazilyskating thither and hither in filthy sawdustchucks and rollsagainst ...
Brennbaum (Ezra Pound Poems)
The sky-like limpid eyes,The circular infant's face,The stiffness from spats to collarNever relaxing into grace;The heavy memories of Horeb, Sinai ...
The Deacon (Benjamin Musser Poems)
Six days a king of trade, his mightDowns opposition; Sunday dawnHe puts his spats and piety on,To greater King an ...
Bustopher Jones: The Cat About Town (T. S. Eliot Poem)
Bustopher Jones is not skin and bones-- In fact, he's remarkably fat. He doesn't haunt pubs--he has eight or nine ...
When Ida Puts Her Armor On (Ellis Parker Butler Poem)
The Cowboy had a sterling heart, The Maiden was from Boston, The Rancher saw his wealth depart- The Steers were ...
SCHOOL SMELL (Barry Tebb Poems)
Composed of chalk dust, Pencil shavings and The sharp odour Of stale urine; It meets me now and then Creeping ...
A Child’s Christmas In Wales (Dylan Thomas Poems)
One Christmas was so much like another, in those years around the sea-town corner now and out of all sound ...
Spats (Robert William Service Poems)
When young I was a Socialist Despite my tender years; No blessed chance I ever missed To slam the profiteers. ...
The Dreamers (Siegfried Sassoon Poems)
Soldiers are citizens of death's gray land, Drawing no dividend from time's to-morrows. In the great hour of destiny they ...
Dreamers (Siegfried Sassoon Poems)
Soldiers are citizens of death's gray land, Drawing no dividend from time's to-morrows. In the great hour of destiny they ...
Hugh Selwyn Mauberly (Part I) (Ezra Pound Poems)
"Vocat aestus in umbram" Nemesianus Es. IV. E. P. Ode pour l'élection de son sépulchre For three years, out of ...