September On Jessore Road (Allen Ginsberg Poem)
Millions of babies watching the skies Bellies swollen, with big round eyes On Jessore Road--long bamboo huts Noplace to shit ...
Poems about taxi (21 Poems)
THE LAST TIME EVER (Gerald England Poem)
1 am peering through blackness 2 am i feel your heart pounding 3 am your fingers running up my spine ...
The Waste Land (T. S. Eliot Poem)
The Waste Land by T. S. Eliot "Nam Sibyllam quidem Cumis ego ipse oculis meis vidi in ampulla pendere, et ...
Neither Snow (Billy Collins Poem)
When all of a sudden the city air filled with snow, the distinguishable flakes blowing sideways, looked like krill fleeing ...
Part 8 of Trout Fishing in America (Richard Brautigan Poem)
A RETURN TO THE COVER OF THIS BOOK Dear Trout Fishing in America: I met your friend Fritz in Washington ...
Dream Song 73: Karensui, Ryoan-ji (John Berryman Poem)
The taxi makes the vegetables fly. 'Dozo kudasai,' I have him wait. Past the bright lake up into the temple, ...
Dream Song 34: My mother has your shotgun. One man, wide (John Berryman Poem)
My mother has your shotgun. One man, wide in the mind, and tendoned like a grizzly, pried to his trigger-digit, ...
Even Because (Ralph Angel Poem)
Because it all just breaks apart, and the pieces scatter and rearrange without much fanfare or notice. Because you can't ...
The Twelve Dancing Princesses (Anne Sexton Poems)
If you danced from midnight to six A.M. who would understand? The runaway boy who chucks it all to live ...
First Impressions: Budapest 1992 (Sukasah Syahdan Poems)
is many a love-struck couple kissing and hugging with passion by the Margit híd; is a lone acquaintance of mine ...
Kemang Afternoon Blues (Sukasah Syahdan Poems)
1/ Had it not been for the traffic jam You'd have thought being elsewhere Most the niceties seemed so foreign ...
Contrast (Robert William Service Poems)
"Carry your suitcase, Sir?" he said. I turned away to hide a grin, For he was shorter by a head ...
Telegram (Carl Sandburg Poems)
I SAW a telegram handed a two hundred pound man at a desk. And the little scrap of paper charged ...
Infelice (Stevie Smith Poems)
Walking swiftly with a dreadful duchess, He smiled too briefly, his face was pale as sand, He jumped into a ...
Nights Nothings Again (Carl Sandburg Poems)
WHO knows what I know when I have asked the night questions and the night has answered nothing only the ...
City Gent (Craig Raine Poems)
On my desk, a set of labels or a synopsis of leeks, blanched by the sun and trailing their roots ...
Restaurant (Harold Pinter Poems)
No, you're wrong. Everyone is as beautiful as they can possibly be Particularly at lunch in a laughing restaurant Everyone ...
Love Poem (John Frederick Nims Poems)
My clumsiest dear, whose hands shipwreck vases, At whose quick touch all glasses chip and ring, Whose palms are bulls ...
The Daughter Goes To Camp (Sharon Olds Poems)
In the taxi alone, home from the airport, I could not believe you were gone. My palm kept creeping over ...
The Quality Of Sprawl (Les Murray Poems)
Sprawl is the quality of the man who cut down his Rolls-Royce into a farm utility truck, and sprawl is ...
Goodbye S.S. (Spike Milligan Poems)
Go away girl, go away and let me pack my dreams Now where did I put those yesteryears made up ...