For the Grieg Centenary (Norman Nicholson Poems)
The fells are jagged in the shining air; the windSharpens itself like a knife on the rough edges;The sky is ...
Poems about thumped (21 Poems)
Ough”A Phonetic Fantasy (William Thomas Goodge Poems)
The baker-man was kneading doughAnd whistling softly, sweet and lough.Yet ever and anon he'd coughAs though his head were coming ...
The Wind (James Stephens Poems)
The wind stood up and gave a shout.He whistled on his fingers andKicked the withered leaves aboutAnd thumped the branches ...
The Orchard And The Heath (George Meredith Poems)
I chanced upon an early walk to spyA troop of children through an orchard gate:The boughs hung low, the grass ...
Suburbia – A Yearn (C J Dennis Poems)
O man with a Position, prithee tell,How is't you mould your sal'ried life so well;Holding in lofty scorn that lowly ...
The Stringy-Bark (Anonymous Oceania Poems)
I'm a broken-hearted miner, who loves his cup to drain,Which often-times has caused me to lie in frost and rain.Roaming ...
Rags (Edmund Vance Cooke Poems)
We called him "Rags." He was just a cur,But twice, on the Western Line,That little old bunch of faithful furHad ...
The Quarrel (Eleanor Farjeon Poems)
I quarreled with my brother,I don't know what about,One thing led to anotherAnd somehow we fell out.The start of it ...
The City Bushman (Henry Lawson Poem)
It was pleasant up the country, City Bushman, where you went, For you sought the greener patches and you travelled ...
eight roundels (Rg Gregory Poem)
(roundel: variation of the rondeau consisting of three stanzas of three lines each, linked together with but two rhymes and ...
Circulation (Raymond Carver Poem)
And all at length are gathered in. --LOUISE BOGAN By the time I came around to feeling pain and woke ...
The Knight’s Song (Lewis Carroll Poems)
I'll tell thee everything I can: There's little to relate. I saw an aged aged man, A-sitting on a gate. ...
The White Knight’s Song (Lewis Carroll Poems)
'Haddock's Eyes' or 'The Aged Aged Man' or 'Ways and Means' or 'A-Sitting On A Gate' I'll tell thee everything ...
The Aged Aged Man (Lewis Carroll Poem)
I'll tell thee everything I can; There's little to relate. I saw an aged aged man, A-sitting on a gate. ...
Requiem (Anna Akhmatova Poem)
Not under foreign skies Nor under foreign wings protected - I shared all this with my own people There, where ...
Nine Little Goblins (James Whitcomb Riley Poems)
THEY all climbed up on a high board-fence--- Nine little Goblins, with green-glass eyes--- Nine little Goblins that had no ...
GROTTY AND THE QUARRYMAN (Barry Tebb Poems)
(To Paul Sykes, author of 'Sweet Agony') He demolished five doors at a sitting And topped it off with an ...
My Typewriter (Robert William Service Poems)
I used to think a pot of ink Held magic in its fluid, And I would ply a pen when ...
Aunt Imogen (Edwin Arlington Robinson Poems)
Aunt Imogen was coming, and therefore The children-Jane, Sylvester, and Young George- Were eyes and ears; for there was only ...
Strange Meeting (Wilfred Owen Poems)
It seemed that out of the battle I escaped Down some profound dull tunnel, long since scooped Through granites which ...
The Ghosts of the Buffaloes (Vachel Lindsay Poems)
Last night at black midnight I woke with a cry, The windows were shaking, there was thunder on high, The ...