A Christmas Colloquy (John Crowe Ransom Poems)
THE country farmer has his joys Of little city girls and boys When brother Thomas brings his brood Of motherless brats in Christmas ...
Poems about squeals (20 Poems)
The Life Of Lincoln West (Gwendolyn Elizabeth Brooks Poems)
Ugliest little boythat everyone ever saw.That is what everyone said.Even to his mother it was apparent-when the blue-aproned nurse came ...
Wild Gratitude (Edward Hirsch Poems)
Tonight when I knelt down next to our cat, Zooey,And put my fingers into her clean cat's mouth,And rubbed her ...
Alf’s Ninth Bit (Ezra Pound Poems)
Listen, my children, and you shall hearThe midnight activities of Whats-his Name,Scarcely a general now known to fameCan tell you ...
The Witches Song (Ruth Bedford Poems)
'Hoity-toity! Hop-o'-my-thumb!Tweedledee and Tweedledum!All hobgoblins come to me,Over the mountains, over the sea:Come in a hurry, come in a crowd,Flying, ...
Biddy, be Kind! (William Henry Ogilvie Poems)
Now what do you want to be playing about for,Reefing and reaching your head for the bit?This is the gentlest ...
The Rhyme Of Triangular Tommy (Carolyn Wells Poems)
Triangular Tommy, one morning in May, Went out for a walk on the public highway. Just here I will ...
A Plan (Donald Marquis Poems)
YOUTH is the season of revolt; at twenty-fiveWe curse the reigning politicians,Wondering that any man aliveStands for such damnable conditions.Whatever ...
Gentlemen! (C J Dennis Poems)
Gentlemen! a politician,One who values his position,Stands, with easy confidence,Here before you on the fence.For he knows full well, good ...
The Legend Of The First Cam-u-el: An Arabian Apologue (Arthur Guiterman Poems)
Across the sands of Syria,Or possibly Algeria,Or some benighted neighborhood of barrenness and drouth,There came the Prophet Samu-u-elUpon the Only ...
Ballade: Epistre (Francoise Villon Poems)
Have pity now, have pity now on me,If you at least would, friends of mine.I'm in the depths, not holly ...
Picasso (E. E. Cummings Poems)
Picassoyou give us Thingswhichbulge:grunting lungs pumped full of sharp thick mindyou make us shrillpresents alwaysshut in the sumptuous screech ofsimplicity(out ...
Snarleyow (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
This 'appened in a battle to a batt'ry of the corps Which is first among the women an' amazin' first ...
Christmas Continues (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
We had another day of Christmas more family time, more presents, another big meal, another house full of squeals for ...
Anticipating (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
They are downstairs, away from my office romping and shouting, in the living room I hear their squeals, their play, ...
When the Evening Darkens (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
When the evening darkens and the day cools and the stars flicker to light I sat on the blanket with ...
The Wounded Breakfast (Russell Edson Poem)
A huge shoe mounts up from the horizon, squealing and grinding forward on small wheels, even as a man sitting ...
The Lover in Hell (Stephen Vincent Benet Poem)
Eternally the choking steam goes up From the black pools of seething oil. . . . How merry Those little ...
The Town Between the Hills (Katherine Mansfield Poems)
The further the little girl leaped and ran, The further she longed to be; The white, white fields of jonquil ...
Popcorn, Glass Balls, and Cranberries (Vachel Lindsay Poems)
I. THE LION The Lion is a kingly beast. He likes a Hindu for a feast. And if no Hindu ...