Ajanta (Muriel Rukeyser Poems)
CAME in my full youth to the midnight cavenerves ringing; and this thing I did alone.Wanting my fulness and not ...
Poems about unbreakable (17 Poems)
Harry Morant (William Henry Ogilvie Poems)
Harry Morant was a friend I hadIn the years long passed away,A chivalrous, wild and reckless lad,A knight born out ...
Duke (Bob Hicok Poems)
He was hit back of the head for a haul of $15,a Diner's Club Card and picture of his daughter ...
Hartley Field (Connie Wanek Poems)
<i>And place is always and only placeAnd what is actual is actual only for one timeAnd only for one place ...
Spirit And Flesh (Patience Worth Poems)
Christ! Man! Dusts!Yet upon the day that He hath spokenHangeth the hope of eons that proceed!Christ! Man! Flesh!The mouthing of ...
Sonata (Pablo Neruda Poems)
Neither the heart cut by a piece of glassin a wasteland of thornsnor the atrocious waters seen in the cornersof ...
Prisoner (Rabindranath Tagore Poems)
`Prisoner, tell me, who was it that bound you?'`It was my master,' said the prisoner.`I thought I could outdo everybody ...
On A Snowy Midnight (Janina Degutyte Poems)
I left for the snowy midnightTo bow to the earth and the sky.And in this silver point of space,Where winds ...
A Lamp For Fugitives (Isobel Stone Poems)
Your eyes sought meThrough a thick unbreakable cloudOf dullards' talk -- and held ...And I knew that you, too,Were a ...
Unbreakable (Mirabai Poems)
Unbreakable, O Lord,Is the loveThat binds me to You:Like a diamond,It breaks the hammer that strikes it.My heart goes into ...
Feeling: (Ono no Komachi Poems)
Feeling:This thing-most of all-isThe world of men'sUnbreakableBond. (Ono no Komachi)
When the Cock Crows (Arturo Giovannitti Poems)
To the memory of Frank Littlehanged at MidnightI Six men drove up to his house at midnight, and woke the ...
R.T.S.L. (1917-1977) (Derek Walcott Poems)
As for that other thing which comes when the eyelid is glazed and the wax gleam from the unwrinkled forehead ...
Prisoner (Rabindranath Tagore Poems)
`Prisoner, tell me, who was it that bound you?' `It was my master,' said the prisoner. `I thought I could ...
In Plaster (Sylvia Plath Poems)
I shall never get out of this! There are two of me now: This new absolutely white person and the ...
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 ...
Montjuich (Philip Levine Poems)
"Hill of Jews," says one, named for a cemetery long gone."Hill of Jove," says another, and maybe Jove stalked here ...