Rhyme of the Rail (John Godfrey Saxe Poems)
SINGING through the forests, Rattling over ridges,Shooting under arches, Rumbling over bridges,Whizzing through the mountains, Buzzing o'er the vale,—Bless me! this is pleasant, Riding ...
Poems about tights (17 Poems)
Frost (Madison Julius Cawein Poems)
White artist he, who, breezeless nights, From tingling stars jocosely whirls, A harlequin in spangled tights, His wand a pot of pounded pearls. The ...
The Hot Season (Oliver Wendell Holmes Poems)
THE folks, that on the first of MayWore winter coats and hose,Began to say, the first of June,"Good Lord! how ...
A Manager’s Perplexities (William Schwenck Gilbert Poems)
Were I a king in very truth,And had a son - a guileless youth -In probable succession;To teach him patience, ...
At the Foresters (Arthur Symons Poems)
The shadows of the gaslit wingsCome softly crawling down our way;Before the curtain someone sings,The music sounds from far away;I ...
Let’s talk about love / let’s not talk about love (Cole Porter Poems)
Let's talk about love, that wonderful thing,Let's blend the scent of Venice with Paris in Spring,Let's gaze at that moon ...
The Ballad Of Mr. Cooke (Francis Bret Harte Poems)
(LEGEND OF THE CLIFF HOUSE, SAN FRANCISCO)Where the sturdy ocean breezeDrives the spray of roaring seas,That the Cliff House balconies ...
The Bookmaker’s Daughter 1934 (Billy Bennett Poems)
Nell was a bookmaker's daughter;On the day she was born there was trouble: In addition to Nell came a sister ...
If Winter Comes (Billy Bennett Poems)
The world is full of sunshine. The birds are full of song. The happy humble homes are full of hope. ...
Steps (Frank O Hara Poems)
How funny you are today New Yorklike Ginger Rogers in Swingtimeand St. Bridget's steeple leaning a little to the lefthere ...
The Creditor To His Proud Debtor (George Moses Horton Poems)
Ha, tott'ring Johny, strut and boast, But think of what your feathers cost; Your crowing days are short at most, ...
Unpublished Poem II (Adam Lindsay Gordon Poems)
WHENEVER you meet with a man from homeWho laughs at the falls and the fences here,Who tells you of crackers ...
First Party At Ken Kesey’s With Hell’s Angels (Allen Ginsberg Poems)
Cool black night thru redwoods cars parked outside in shade behind the gate, stars dim above the ravine, a fire ...
She was a Bride (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A tiny bride, with a veil that was her mother's when we wed White dress, white tights, black school shoes, ...
Picture Day (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A mini fashion show was held on our living room rug, a short parade of two, showing off their best ...
A Letter From Li Po (Conrad Aiken Poem)
Fanfare of northwest wind, a bluejay wind announces autumn, and the equinox rolls back blue bays to a far afternoon. ...
Crabapple Blossoms (Carl Sandburg Poems)
SOMEBODY'S little girl-how easy to make a sob story over who she was once and who she is now. Somebody's ...