In Country Sleep (Dylan Thomas Poems)
INever and never, my girl riding far and nearIn the land of the hearthstone tales, and spelled asleep,Fear or believe ...
Dylan Thomas Poems on Fire (26 Poems)
A Winter’s Tale (Dylan Thomas Poems)
It is a winter's taleThat the snow blind twilight ferries over the lakesAnd floating fields from the farm in the ...
Author’s Prologue (Dylan Thomas Poems)
This day winding down nowAt God speeded summer's endIn the torrent salmon sun,In my seashaken houseOn a breakneck of rocks ...
Prologue (Dylan Thomas Poems)
This day winding down nowAt God speeded summer's endIn the torrent salmon sun,In my seashaken houseOn a breakneck of rocksTangled ...
Over Sir John’s Hill (Dylan Thomas Poems)
Over Sir John's hill,The hawk on fire hangs still;In a hoisted cloud, at drop of dusk, he pulls to his ...
Ceremony After A Fire Raid (Dylan Thomas Poems)
IMyselvesThe grieversGrieveAmong the street burned to tireless deathA child of a few hoursWith its kneading mouthCharred on the black breast ...
Unluckily For A Death (Dylan Thomas Poems)
Unluckily for a deathWaiting with phoenix underThe pyre yet to be lighted of my sins and days,And for the woman ...
Once Below A Time (Dylan Thomas Poems)
IOnce below a time,When my pinned-around-the-spiritCut-to-measure flesh bit,Suit for a serial sumOn the first of each hardship,My paid-for slaved-for own ...
Then Was My Neophyte (Dylan Thomas Poems)
Then was my neophyte,Child in white blood bent on its kneesUnder the bell of rocks,Ducked in the twelve, disciple seasThe ...
All All And All (Dylan Thomas Poems)
IAll all and all the dry worlds lever,Stage of the ice, the solid ocean,All from the oil, the pound of ...
A Grief Ago (Dylan Thomas Poems)
A grief ago,She who was who I hold, the fats and the flower,Or, water-lammed, from the scythe-sided thorn,Hell wind and ...
The Conversation (Dylan Thomas Poems)
The conversation of prayers about to be saidBy the child going to bed and the man on the stairsWho climbs ...
Holy Spring (Dylan Thomas Poems)
OOut of a bed of loveWhen that immortal hospital made one more moove to sootheThe curless counted body,And ruin and ...
Author’s Prologue (Dylan Thomas Poems)
This day winding down now At God speeded summer's end In the torrent salmon sun, In my seashaken house On ...
Then Was My Neophyte (Dylan Thomas Poems)
Then was my neophyte, Child in white blood bent on its knees Under the bell of rocks, Ducked in the ...
The Conversation Of Prayer (Dylan Thomas Poems)
The conversation of prayers about to be said By the child going to bed and the man on the stairs ...
All All And All The Dry Worlds Lever (Dylan Thomas Poems)
I All all and all the dry worlds lever, Stage of the ice, the solid ocean, All from the oil, ...
I, In My Intricate Image (Dylan Thomas Poems)
I I, in my intricate image, stride on two levels, Forged in man's minerals, the brassy orator Laying my ghost ...
A Child’s Christmas In Wales (Dylan Thomas Poems)
One Christmas was so much like another, in those years around the sea-town corner now and out of all sound ...
A Letter To My Aunt (Dylan Thomas Poems)
A Letter To My Aunt Discussing The Correct Approach To Modern Poetry To you, my aunt, who would explore The ...
Now (Dylan Thomas Poems)
Now Say nay, Man dry man, Dry lover mine The deadrock base and blow the flowered anchor, Should he, for ...
Especially When The October Wind (Dylan Thomas Poems)
Especially when the October wind With frosty fingers punishes my hair, Caught by the crabbing sun I walk on fire ...
Dylan Thomas – Holy Spring (Dylan Thomas Poems)
O Out of a bed of love When that immortal hospital made one more moove to soothe The curless counted ...
This Side Of The Truth (Dylan Thomas Poems)
(for Llewelyn) This side of the truth, You may not see, my son, King of your blue eyes In the ...
Ballad Of The Long-Legged Bait (Dylan Thomas Poems)
The bows glided down, and the coast Blackened with birds took a last look At his thrashing hair and whale-blue ...
Ears In The Turrets Hear (Dylan Thomas Poems)
Ears in the turrets hear Hands grumble on the door, Eyes in the gables see The fingers at the locks. ...