Of The Nature Of Things: Book II – Part 02 – Atomic Motions (Lucretius Poems)
Now come: I will untangle for thy stepsNow by what motions the begetting bodiesOf the world-stuff beget the varied world,And ...
Poems about spatters (15 Poems)
Book II – Part 02 – Atomic Motions (Lucretius Poems)
Now come: I will untangle for thy stepsNow by what motions the begetting bodiesOf the world-stuff beget the varied world,And ...
October (May Swenson Poems)
1A smudge for the horizonthat, on a clear day, showsthe hard edge of hills andbuildings on the other coast.Anchored boats ...
Morning Songs (Jurgis Baltrusaitis Poems)
IThe dawn has caught fire ere the coming of day!Night calls back her shadows to the ravines,And in a pearly ...
Dreamer, Say (James Whitcomb Riley Poems)
Dreamer, say, will you dream for me A wild sweet dream of a foreign land,Whose border sips of a foaming sea With ...
Viewing Cac-Co Cavern (Ho Xuan Huong Poems)
Heaven and earth brought forth this rocky massits face cut by a deep crevassecrack's dark mouth shagged with mosspines rocking ...
Ascent of Lu Mountain (Mao Zedong Poems)
Perching as after flight, the mountain towers over the Yangtze;I have overleapt four hundred twists to its green crest.Cold-eyed I ...
The Dark One Is Krishna (Mirabai Poems)
Thick overheadclouds of the monsoon,a delight to this feverish heart.Season of rain,season of uncontrolled whispers—-the Dark One's returning!O swollen heart,O ...
Fairy Tales (Edith Mirick Poems)
BRIARWaiting for love I shyly creptInto a turret room and slept.I woke uneasily at mornAfter a hundred years. The thornHas ...
a light Out) (E. E. Cummings Poems)
a light Out) & first of all foam-like hair spatters creasing pillownext everywhere hidinglyseekno ...
In a Castle (Amy Lowell Poem)
I Over the yawning chimney hangs the fog. Drip -- hiss -- drip -- hiss -- fall the raindrops on ...
Keeping Going (Seamus Heaney Poem)
The piper coming from far away is you With a whitewash brush for a sporran Wobbling round you, a kitchen ...
The Alarm (Thomas Hardy Poem)
In Memory of one of the Writer's Family who was a Volunteer during the War with Napoleon In a ferny ...
To Bessie Drennan (Mark Doty Poem)
Because she could find no one else to paint a picture of the old family place where she and her ...
The Has-Been (Carl Sandburg Poems)
A STONE face higher than six horses stood five thousand years gazing at the world seeming to clutch a secret. ...