The Pit (Ivan Goran Kovacic Poems)
BLOOD is my daylight, and darkness too. Blessing of night has been gouged from my cheeks Bearing with it my more lucky ...
Poems about thuds (16 Poems)
The Hostess (Konstantin Simonov Poems)
Peace will be signed and we'll be at your doorAt twelve o'clock at night, with noise and mirth,Your humble servant, ...
Cinderella (Roald Dahl Poems)
I guess you think you know this story.You don't. The real one's much more gory.The phoney one, the one you ...
The Hartley Calamity (Joseph Skipsey Poems)
The Hartley men are noble, andYe'll hear a tale of woe;I'll tell the doom of the Hartley men -The year ...
“The rank stench of those bodies haunts me still” (Siegfried Sassoon Poems)
The rank stench of those bodies haunts me stillAnd I remember things I'd best forget.For now we've marched to a ...
‘GS’ [or the Fourth Cook] (Henry Lawson Poems)
He has notions of Australia from the tales that he's been told-Land of leggings and revolvers, land of savages and ...
Midsummer (Madison Julius Cawein Poems)
IThe mellow smell of hollyhocksAnd marigolds and pinks and phloxBlends with the homely garden scentsOf onions, silvering into rods;Of peppers, ...
An Anemone (Madison Julius Cawein Poems)
"Teach me the wisdom of thy beauty, pray, That, being thus wise, I may aspire to see What beauty is, whence, why, ...
Analysis Of Baseball (May Swenson Poems)
It's aboutthe ball,the bat,and the mitt.Ball hitsbat, or ithits mitt.Bat doesn'thit ball, batmeets it.Ball bouncesoff bat, fliesair, or thudsground (dud)or ...
Autumn (Charles Baudelaire Poems)
Soon we will plunge ourselves into cold shadows,And all of summer's stunning afternoons will be gone.I already hear the dead ...
The Bell-Ringer (Emile Verhaeren Poems)
Yon, in the depths of the evening's track,Like a herd of blind bullocks that seek their fellows,Wild, as in terror, ...
She Hears The Storm (Thomas Hardy Poem)
There was a time in former years-- While my roof-tree was his-- When I should have been distressed by fears ...
287. Song-The Battle of Sherramuir (Robert Burns Poem)
"O CAM ye here the fight to shun, Or herd the sheep wi' me, man? Or were ye at the ...
91. The Vision (Robert Burns Poems)
THE SUN had clos'd the winter day, The curless quat their roarin play, And hunger'd maukin taen her way, To ...
The Dream (Siegfried Sassoon Poems)
I Moonlight and dew-drenched blossom, and the scent Of summer gardens; these can bring you all Those dreams that in ...
Back Home (Vladimir Mayakovsky Poems)
Thoughts, go your way home. Embrace, depths of the soul and the sea. In my view, it is stupid to ...