The Frog Pool (James Devaney Poems)
Week after week it shrank and shrankas the fierce drought fiend drank and drank,till on the bone-dry bed revealedthe mud ...
Poems about thunderstorm (21 Poems)
Silent Poem (Robert Francis Poems)
backroad leafmold stonewall chipmunkunderbrush grapevine woodchuck shadblowwoodsmoke cowbarn honeysuckle woodpilesawhorse bucksaw outhouse wellsweepbackdoor flagstone bulkhead buttermilkcandlestick ragrug firedog brownbreadhilltop outcrop ...
An Afternoon (Janina Degutyte Poems)
On the riverbankIn deep grassUnder the large shade of the willowSleeps a white horse.The forefathers' silver scythes have rung out.The ...
Reply to Comrade Guo Moruo 1961 (Mao Zedong Poems)
A thunderstorm burst over the earth,So a devil rose from a heap of white bones.The deluded monk was not beyond ...
The Light of Asia: Book the Third (Edwin Arnold Poems)
In which calm home of happy life and loveLigged our Lord Buddha, knowing not of woe,Nor want, nor pain, nor ...
The Prisoner: Pt 1 (Emily Jane Bronte Poems)
In the dungeon crypts idly did I stray,Reckless of the lives wasting there away;"Draw the ponderous bars; open, Warder stern!"He ...
The Knight Whose Armour Didn’t Squeak (A.A. Milne Poems)
Of all the Knights in AppledoreThe wisest was Sir Thomas Tom.He multiplied as far as four,And knew what nine was ...
The Vision Of Lazarus (Fenton Johnson Poems)
Come from the window, Mary, He has gone,The night is here, and I would tell my taleOf wondrous sights I ...
Three Variants (Boris Pasternak Poems)
1When in front of you hangs the day with its Smallest detail-fine or crude- The intensely hot cracking squirrel-sounds Do ...
Here a riddle has drawn a strange nailmark (Boris Pasternak Poems)
Here a riddle has drawn a strange nailmark. To sleep now!I'll reread, understand with the light of the sun,But until ...
Music (Anna Akhmatova Poems)
Something of heavens ever burns in it,I like to watch its wondrous facets' growth.It speaks with me in fate's non-seldom ...
City That Does Not Sleep (Federico Garcia Lorca Poem)
In the sky there is nobody asleep. Nobody, nobody. Nobody is asleep. The creatures of the moon sniff and prowl ...
Lessons of the Cherry Blossoms (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Seeping into our consciousness the images, the smells the lessons of the cherry blossoms the truths we know so well ...
The Leaves Crashing (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Not softly, lazily tumbling, a ballet to the earth The leaves crashing hurling themselves to the ground The hot Indian ...
Silent Poem (Robert Francis Poem)
backroad leafmold stonewall chipmunk underbrush grapevine woodchuck shadblow woodsmoke cowbarn honeysuckle woodpile sawhorse bucksaw outhouse wellsweep backdoor flagstone bulkhead buttermilk ...
The Prisoner (Emily Bronte Poem)
Still let my tyrants know, I am not doomed to wear Year after year in gloom and desolate despair; A ...
Rain (Charles Bukowski Poems)
a symphony orchestra. there is a thunderstorm, they are playing a Wagner overture and the people leave their seats under ...
The Ghost of the Murderer’s Hut (Andrew Barton Paterson Poems)
My horse had been lamed in the foot In the rocks at the back of the run, So I camped ...
A Real Motorcycle (Erin Moure Poems)
Unspeakable. The word that fills up the poem, that the head tries to excise. At 6 a.m., the wet lion. ...
This, My Song, Is Made For Kerensky (Vachel Lindsay Poems)
(Being a Chant of the American Soap-Box and the Russian Revolution.) O market square, O slattern place, Is glory in ...
The Hearth Eternal (Vachel Lindsay Poems)
There dwelt a widow learned and devout, Behind our hamlet on the eastern hill. Three sons she had, who went ...