The Panic Bird (Robert Phillips Poems)
just flew inside my chest. Somedays it lights inside my brain,but today it's in my bonehouse,rattling ribs like a birdcage.If ...
Poems about utility (21 Poems)
Sonnet LVI.Written At York On The Day Of The Coronation Of Queen Viotoria, June 28, 1838. (Henry Alford Poems)
Shine out, thou Sun, and let the minster--towers Pour forth their solemn music, and the crowd Utter their oft--repeated shouts and loud; Let ...
Blossom (John Bannister Tabb Poems)
For this the fruit, for this the seed,For this the parent tree;The least to man, the most to God—A fragrant ...
The Ruling Thought (Count Giacomo Leopardi Poems)
Most sweet, most powerful, Controller of my inmost soul; The terrible, yet precious gift Of heaven, companion kind Of all ...
A Spider And A Fly (Donald Marquis Poems)
i heard a spiderand a fly arguingwait said the flydo not eat mei serve a great purposein the worldyou will ...
Botany Bay 1786 (Anonymous Oceania Poems)
Away with those whimsical bubbles of airWhich only excite a momentary stare;Attention to plans of utility pay,Weigh anchor, and steer ...
The Author And Publisher (Elizabeth Beverley Poems)
"AUTHOR. Good morning, sir, I'm come to sell A work, perhaps may suit you well; 'Tis styl'd the Gamester, and ...
To A Thesaurus (Franklin Pierce Adams Poems)
O precious codex, volume, tome, Book, writing, compilation, workAttend the while I pen a pome, A jest, a jape, a ...
TO A CHILD (Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poem)
Dear child! how radiant on thy mother's knee, With merry-making eyes and jocund smiles, Thou gazest at the painted tiles, ...
Examination at the Womb-Door (Ted Hughes Poem)
Who owns those scrawny little feet? Death. Who owns this bristly scorched-looking face? Death. Who owns these still-working lungs? Death. ...
Turning While Parked (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The car, sport utility vehicle, an amber flash of light, staccato, turning left, while parked engine off, flashing left wipers ...
The Fight (Russell Edson Poem)
A man is fighting with a cup of coffee. The rules: he must not break the cup nor spill its ...
Pedestrian ambitions (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
My thoughts are like the boots randomly arrayed in the rack outside the window, some in pairs neatly stacked, comfortably ...
Almost taste the flavour (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
It was a fat-tyred 4WD utility hard back, the sort of ute you'd expect a contractor to drive, except it ...
Yes Yes (Charles Bukowski Poems)
when God created love he didn't help most when God created dogs He didn't help dogs when God created plants ...
Tar (C. K. Williams Poems)
The first morning of Three Mile Island: those first disquieting, uncertain, mystifying hours. All morning a crew of workmen have ...
Knucks (Carl Sandburg Poems)
IN Abraham Lincoln's city, Where they remember his lawyer's shingle, The place where they brought him Wrapped in battle flags, ...
Captain Craig (Edwin Arlington Robinson Poems)
I I doubt if ten men in all Tilbury Town Had ever shaken hands with Captain Craig, Or called him ...
The Book of Annandale (Edwin Arlington Robinson Poems)
I Partly to think, more to be left alone, George Annandale said something to his friends- A word or two, ...
The Quality Of Sprawl (Les Murray Poems)
Sprawl is the quality of the man who cut down his Rolls-Royce into a farm utility truck, and sprawl is ...
Ode to the Sublime Porte (Thomas Moore Poems)
Great Sultan, how wise are thy state compositions! And oh, above all, I admire that Decree, In which thou command'st, ...