A Satire. A Humble Imitation (Nora Pembroke Poems)
The rage for writing has spread far and wide,Letters on letters now are multiplied,And every mortal, who can hold a ...
Poems about venting (15 Poems)
More Bread And Cheese (Nathaniel Bloomfield Poems)
1 My Brothers of this world, of ev'ry Nation, Some maxims of prudence the Muse would inspire. Now restlessness reigns throughout every station; The ...
A Gallery To The Temple. Preacheing (Ralph Knevet Poems)
Some, sermons preache, as if they yet had not That old Comedians Aphorisme forgott, Which they in unripe yeares at schoole did ...
Insomnia (Dana Gioia Poems)
Now you hear what the house has to say.Pipes clanking, water running in the dark,the mortgaged walls shifting in discomfort,and ...
To The Same (To Any To Whom I Write) (Ralph Knevet Poems)
(Kind Gentlemen) Souldiers, or Clarkes, or both My Muse as gentle greetes you well (in troth) And tels you shee can't wooe ...
Sonnet XIV. To The Same (John Moultrie Poems)
In youth's impeteous days thy heart was warm,Thy tongue uncheck'd, thy spirit bold and high,With such blind zeal for miscall'd ...
Theophila Or Loves Sacrifice. Canto X (Edward Benlowes Poems)
THE VANITIE OF THE VVORLD. The Abnegation.ARGUMENT. What's potent Opulencie? What's remiss Voluptuousness? World, what's All This, To That the ...
The Peter-Bird (Eugene Field Poems)
Out of the woods by the creek cometh a calling for Peter,And from the orchard a voice echoes and echoes ...
The Pig and the Rooster (Clement Clarke Moore Poems)
On a warm sunny day, in the midst of July,A lazy young pig lay stretched out in his sty,Like some ...
Dirge (Charles Stuart Calverley Poems)
Dr. Birch's young friends will reassemble to-day, Feb. 1st.White is the wold, and ghostly The dank and leafless trees;And 'M's ...
Listening too (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Prayer is not just talking, speaking our minds, venting our issues, dumping our troubles, all about us A conversation instead, ...
Holding onto my Dicta (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Gray words on the page, drawing me in To your spell May I use you, argue with you Make my ...
The peter-bird (Eugene Field Poem)
Out of the woods by the creek cometh a calling for Peter, And from the orchard a voice echoes and ...
A BREAK IN THE RHYTHM OF LIFE (Bhaskar Roy Barman Poem)
Bhaskar Roy Barman When the world itself looked exhausted, revolving round the sun; when a bumble-bee sounded tired of humming ...
Prayer of Columbus. (Walt Whitman Poems)
A BATTER'D, wreck'd old man, Thrown on this savage shore, far, far from home, Pent by the sea, and dark ...