Pickthorn Manor (Amy Lowell Poem)
I How fresh the Dartle's little waves that day! A steely silver, underlined with blue, And flashing where the round ...
Poems about squeezed (31 Poems)
The Cremona Violin (Amy Lowell Poem)
Part First Frau Concert-Meister Altgelt shut the door. A storm was rising, heavy gusts of wind Swirled through the trees, ...
The Cellist (Galway Kinnell Poem)
At intermission I find her backstage still practicing the piece coming up next. She calls it the "solo in high ...
Salesmanship, With Half A Dram Of Tears (Brooks Haxton Poem)
Gripping the lectern, rocking it, searching the faces for the souls, for signs of heartfelt mindfulness at work, I thought, ...
Other Lives And Dimensions And Finally A Love Poem (Bob Hicok Poem)
My left hand will live longer than my right. The rivers of my palms tell me so. Never argue with ...
V (Tony Harrison Poem)
'My father still reads the dictionary every day. He says your life depends on your power to master words.' Arthur ...
That Nature Is A Heraclitean Fire And Of The Comfort Of The Resurrection (Gerard Manley Hopkins Poem)
Cloud-puffball, torn tufts, tossed pillows ' flaunt forth, then chevy on an air- built thoroughfare: heaven-roysterers, in gay-gangs ' they ...
convolvulus-age (Rg Gregory Poem)
up the ladder and round the bend age spirals like a convolvulus its bells break into the light catching breath ...
The Layers of Fruit (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Bound by the season the layers of fruit when I am making the salad but making it work Layers to ...
Space Left Open (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The days of our lives like the gardens we have planted the plants in neat ordered rows yet needing to ...
Trills in the Breezes (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The window open next to me early May morning in the office three of the kittens, all the boys squeezed ...
Fishing for Fiona (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A white young paw, an orange tiger arm reaching, squeezed, under the bedroom door resting on the pile carpet, gently ...
The Code (Robert Frost Poem)
There were three in the meadow by the brook Gathering up windrows, piling cocks of hay, With an eye always ...
The Young Ones, Flip Side (James A. Emanuel Poem)
In tight pants, tight skirts, Stretched or squeezed, Youth hurts, Crammed in, bursting out, Flesh will sing And hide its ...
Albert Down Under (Marriott Edgar Poem)
Albert were what you'd call "thwarted". He had long had an ambition, which... Were to save up and go to ...
The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock (T. S. Eliot Poem)
S'io credesse che mia risposta fosse A persona che mai tornasse al mondo, Questa fiamma staria senza piu scosse. Ma ...
No further slice of me (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
Enduring an inguinal hernia repair can drive you to despair, it is a monumental nonsense; in my defence I hadn't ...
Circulation (Raymond Carver Poem)
And all at length are gathered in. --LOUISE BOGAN By the time I came around to feeling pain and woke ...
Waiting For The Miracle (Leonard Cohen Poem)
(co-written by Sharon Robinson) Baby, I've been waiting, I've been waiting night and day. I didn't see the time, I ...
Self-Portrait At 28 (David Berman Poem)
I know it's a bad title but I'm giving it to myself as a gift on a day nearly canceled ...
127. Stanzas on Naething (Robert Burns Poems)
TO you, sir, this summons I've sent, Pray, whip till the pownie is freathing; But if you demand what I ...
The Ballad of Rudolph Reed (Gwendolyn Brooks Poems)
Rudolph Reed was oaken. His wife was oaken too. And his two good girls and his good little man Oakened ...
New Mexico (Charles Bukowski Poems)
I was fairly drunk when it began and I took out my bottle and used it along the way. I ...
Flophouse (Charles Bukowski Poems)
you haven't lived until you've been in a flophouse with nothing but one light bulb and 56 men squeezed together ...
True Story (Charles Bukowski Poems)
they found him walking along the freeway all red in front he had taken a rusty tin can and cut ...
EIGHT EPITAPHS (Vlanes Poems)
I. You liked your scrolls ? - Here they are. The manuscript of your book ? - Here it is. ...
PROPERTIUS (Vlanes Poems)
Desine, Paulle, meum lacrimis urgere sepulcrum: nempe tuas lacrimas litora surda bibent. Propertius, IV.11 Don't cry for me, for only ...
The Burning of the People’s Variety Theatre, Aberdeen (William Topaz McGonagall Poems)
'Twas in the year of 1896, and on the 30th of September, Which many people in Aberdeen will long remember; ...
Shower (Les Murray Poems)
From the metal poppy this good blast of trance arriving as shock, private cloudburst blazing down, worst in a boarding-house ...
The Frog (Paul Muldoon Poems)
Comes to mind as another small upheaval amongst the rubble. His eye matches exactly the bubble in my spirit-level. I ...