Part 7 of Trout Fishing in America (Richard Brautigan Poem)
THE PUDDING MASTER OF STANLEY BASIN Tree, snow and rock beginnings, the mountain in back of the lake promised us ...
Insects Poems (329 Poems)
Part 10 of Trout Fishing in America (Richard Brautigan Poem)
WITNESS FOR TROUT FISHING IN AMERICA PEACE In San Francisco around Easter time last year, they had a trout fishing ...
Part 2 of Trout Fishing in America (Richard Brautigan Poem)
ANOTHER METHOD OF MAKING WALNUT CATSUP And this is a very small cookbook for Trout Fishing in America as if ...
Part 4 of Trout Fishing in America (Richard Brautigan Poem)
THE AUTOPSY OF TROUT FISHING IN AMERICA This is the autopsy of Trout Fishing in America as if Trout Fishing ...
Winter garden (Matsuo Basho Poem)
Winter garden, the moon thinned to a thread, insects singing. (Matsuo Basho)
Mazeppa (Lord Byron Poem)
'Twas after dread Pultowa's day, When fortune left the royal Swede - Around a slaughtered army lay, No more to ...
The Giaour (Lord Byron Poem)
A Fragment of a Turkish Tale The tale which these disjointed fragments present, is founded upon circumstances now less common ...
Dream Song 95: The surly cop looked out at me in sleep (John Berryman Poem)
The surly cop looked out at me in sleep insect-like. Guess, who was the insect. I'd asked him in my ...
227. Verses on Friars’ Carse Hermitage (First Version) (Robert Burns Poems)
THOU whom chance may hither lead, Be thou clad in russet weed, Be thou deckt in silken stole, Grave these ...
262. Delia: An Ode (Robert Burns Poem)
FAIR the face of orient day, Fair the tints of op'ning rose; But fairer still my Delia dawns, More lovely ...
Sleeping On The Ceiling (Elizabeth Bishop Poem)
It is so peaceful on the ceiling! It is the Place de la Concorde. The little crystal chandelier is off, ...
A Miracle For Breakfast (Elizabeth Bishop Poem)
At six o'clock we were waiting for coffee, waiting for coffee and the charitable crumb that was going to be ...
Inferno Canto03 (Dante Alighieri Poem)
Per me si va ne la citt? dolente, per me si va ne l'etterno dolore, per me si va tra ...
Self-Portrait in a Convex Mirror (John Ashbery Poem)
As Parmigianino did it, the right hand Bigger than the head, thrust at the viewer And swerving easily away, as ...
354. Epigram-The Toad-eater (Robert Burns Poems)
OF Lordly acquaintance you boast, And the Dukes that you dined wi' yestreen, Yet an insect's an insect at most, ...
Verses On A Butterfly (Joseph Warton Poems)
Fair Child of Sun and Summer! we behold With eager eyes thy wings bedropp'd with gold; The purple spots that ...
Warble for Lilac-Time. (Walt Whitman Poems)
WARBLE me now, for joy of Lilac-time, Sort me, O tongue and lips, for Nature's sake, and sweet life's sake-and ...
Father (Ella Wheeler Wilcox Poems)
He never made a fortune, or a noise In the world where men are seeking after fame; But he had ...
Earthly Pride (Ella Wheeler Wilcox Poems)
How baseless is the mightiest earthly pride, The diamond is but charcoal purified, The lordliest pearl that decks a monarch's ...
The Spider (Jane Taylor Poems)
"Oh, look at that great ugly spider!" said Ann; And screaming, she brush'd it away with her fan; "'Tis a ...
Song at Sunset. (Walt Whitman Poems)
SPLENDOR of ended day, floating and filling me! Hour prophetic-hour resuming the past! Inflating my throat-you, divine average! You, Earth ...
Miracles. (Walt Whitman Poems)
WHY! who makes much of a miracle? As to me, I know of nothing else but miracles, Whether I walk ...
Unnamed Lands. (Walt Whitman Poems)
NATIONS ten thousand years before These States, and many times ten thousand years before These States; Garner'd clusters of ages, ...
The Inward Morning (Henry David Thoreau Poems)
Packed in my mind lie all the clothes Which outward nature wears, And in its fashion's hourly change It all ...
Enoch Arden (Lord Alfred Tennyson Poems)
Long lines of cliff breaking have left a chasm; And in the chasm are foam and yellow sands; Beyond, red ...
Tic Douloureux (Judith Skillman Poems)
The trigger is sensation. The violin's a dirty animal. I want you to take away the suddenness. Pain up the ...
34 of A Book (Sukasah Syahdan Poems)
. 34 of a book entombs an insect's body another book has mine (Sukasah Syahdan)
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 ...
To-Day, This Insect (Dylan Thomas Poems)
To-day, this insect, and the world I breathe, Now that my symbols have outelbowed space, Time at the city spectacles, ...
The Bather (Charles Simic Poems)
Where the path to the lake twists out of sight, A puff of dust, the kind bare feet make running, ...