The End Of The Century (Madison Julius Cawein Poems)
There are moments when, as missions, God reveals to us strange visions; When, within their separate stations, We may see the Centuries, Like revolving ...
Poems about tattooed (21 Poems)
The Profligate Sons (Henrikas Nagys Poems)
And late one evening we came to the city's great gate.Guards shined the bloody flames of lanterns in our faces.We ...
His Shield (Marianne Moore Poems)
The pin-swin or spine-swine(the edgehog miscalled hedgehog) with all his edges out, echidna and echinoderm in distressed-pin-cushion thorn-fur coats, the spiny ...
Vision (Harry Crosby Poems)
I exchange eyes with the Mad Queenthe mirror crashes against my faceand bursts into a thousand sunsall over the city ...
Metempsychosis (Kenneth Slessor Poems)
SUDDENLY to become John Benbow, walking down William StreetWith a tin trunk and a five-pound note, looking for a place ...
Assumption (Madison Julius Cawein Poems)
IA mile of moonlight and the whispering wood:A mile of shadow and the odorous lane:One large, white star above the ...
The Pirates (DuBose Heyward Poems)
I I stood once where these rows of deep piazzas Frown on the harbor from their columned pride, ...
Proletaria (Bernard O Dowd Poems)
THE SUNNY rounds of Earth contain An obverse to its Day, Our fertile Vagrancy's domain, Wan Proletaria. From pole to ...
The Sailor (Billy Bennett Poems)
They say a man's known by the company he keepsI think that a lie and a scandal'Cos I've mixed with ...
Mandalay 1 (Billy Bennett Poems)
By an old whitewashed PagodaLooking Eastwards to the WestThere's a Burma girl, from BermondseySits in a sparrow's nest.She's as pretty ...
Mandalay 2 (Billy Bennett Poems)
On the banks of the River Schlemozzle, Mid the deserts and sands of Dundalk,I've hunted wild llamas in purple pyjamas,I've ...
The Return (Cicely Fox Smith Poems)
" ""When did your ship dock, Jim Dale, That you come so late this night? Long since I heard the ...
Investigations At The Public Baths (Allen Curnow Poems)
At nine fifteen a.m. on the first day of his eighty- first year. Why don't I first-person myself? I was ...
Curios (Cicely Fox Smith Poems)
I've 'ad, said Dan, "a sight o' curios,But where they've gone, Lord knows!The junk I've packed around, alive an' dead,The ...
Sancta Maria, Succurre Miseris (Amy Lowell Poem)
Dear Virgin Mary, far away, Look down from Heaven while I pray. Open your golden casement high, And lean way ...
i wrote a life (Billy Jno Hope Poem)
this might be the swan song i have traveled beyond misty mountains spilled my seed on the hungry rock hallowed ...
On His Hand (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
My name is written on the creator's hand tattooed permanently, his memory never fades he keeps me, holds me, in ...
Chapters (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Moments, months, years Shards of my life Frozen in amber Untidy segments Frayed edges, dead ends Lost years A blank ...
The Princess (part 2) (Lord Alfred Tennyson Poems)
At break of day the College Portress came: She brought us Academic silks, in hue The lilac, with a silken ...
My Hour (Robert William Service Poems)
Day after day behold me plying My pen within an office drear; The dullest dog, till homeward hieing, Then lo! ...
The Congo: A Study of the Negro Race (Vachel Lindsay Poems)
I. THEIR BASIC SAVAGERY Fat black bucks in a wine-barrel room, Barrel-house kings, with feet unstable, Sagged and reeled and ...