The Bullfinch (Gavrila Romanovich Derzhavin Poems)
Why do you strike up songs military Fife-like, o, bullfinch, my friend?Who'll take the lead in our fight with Hell's ...
Military Poems (58 Poems)
The Bogus Military (George Ade Poems)
Behold in each a warrior boldWith epaulets of gleaming gold;With nodding plume and jeweled swordWhich only heroes can afford.We tremble ...
After The Marne, Joffre Visited The Front By Car (Filippo Tommaso Marinetti Poems)
Designed like a military map, the letter forms M and S dominate this composition. M refers to the word "Marne" ...
The Cremona Violin (Amy Lowell Poem)
Part First Frau Concert-Meister Altgelt shut the door. A storm was rising, heavy gusts of wind Swirled through the trees, ...
On (Bob Kaufman Poem)
On yardbird corners of embryonic hopes, drowned in a heroin tear. On yardbird corners of parkerflights to sound filled pockets ...
portland views (Rg Gregory Poem)
wherever there's a tear in the fabric around weymouth - portland appears from abbotsbury hill it's just a long thin ...
War Profit Litany (Allen Ginsberg Poem)
To Ezra Pound These are the names of the companies that have made money from this war nineteenhundredsixtyeight Annodomini fourthousand ...
The Military Messiah (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
How different the story would be if Christ gave in to the crowd became the military Messiah to bring the ...
Fighting for Their Freedom (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
We must stand with them not be duped by the madman convinced to label them as rebels when they are ...
Pray for the People (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Shout to the heavens call on our leaders to seek their freedom standing by their side Pray for the people ...
Millenial (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
One thousand more of our best and brightest our nation's treasure, spent in the streets, in the dust of that ...
Our Nation’s Best (Raymond A. Foss Poems)
They stand on guard once more in harm's way in hostile lands answering the nation's call on point in the ...
Ballad of the Army Carts (Tu Fu Poem)
The carts squeak and trundle, the horses whinny, the conscripts go by, each with a bow and arrows at his ...
Tickets to the game (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
I asked my Dad about the War when I was very young, he said it happened a long, long time ...
They Should Have Provided (Constantine P. Cavafy Poem)
I have almost been reduced to a homeless pauper. This fatal city, Antioch, has consumed all my money; this fatal ...
A poem on divine revelation (Hugh Henry Brackenridge Poem)
This is a day of happiness, sweet peace, And heavenly sunshine; upon which conven'd In full assembly fair, once more ...
Dream Song 84: Op. posth. no. 7 (John Berryman Poem)
Plop, plop. The lobster toppled in the pot, fulfilling, dislike man, his destiny, glowing fire-red, succulent, and on the whole ...
A Spirit Shows me the Year 2332 (Joseph Mayo Wristen Poems)
The window opens to a ledge. There is a great darkness coming. The betrayers of lineage. Their savior walking across ...
Some Foreign Letters (Anne Sexton Poems)
I knew you forever and you were always old, soft white lady of my heart. Surely you would scold me ...
My Twins (Robert William Service Poems)
Of twin daughters I'm the mother - Lord! how I was proud of them; Each the image of the other, ...
Child Margaret (Carl Sandburg Poems)
THE CHILD Margaret begins to write numbers on a Saturday morning, the first numbers formed under her wishing child fingers. ...
General Gordon, the Hero of Khartoum (William Topaz McGonagall Poems)
Alas! now o'er the civilised world there hangs a gloom For brave General Gordon, that was killed in Khartoum, He ...
The Battle of Omdurman (William Topaz McGonagall Poems)
Ye Sons of Great Britain! come join with me And King in praise of the gallant British Armie, That behaved ...
The Funeral of the Late Prince Henry of Battenberg (William Topaz McGonagall Poems)
Alas! Prince Henry of Battenberg is dead! And, I hope, has gone to heaven, its streets to tread, And to ...
Paradise Lost: Book 06 (John Milton Poems)
All night the dreadless Angel, unpursued, Through Heaven's wide champain held his way; till Morn, Waked by the circling Hours, ...
Paradise Lost: Book 11 (John Milton Poems)
Undoubtedly he will relent, and turn From his displeasure; in whose look serene, When angry most he seemed and most ...
Artificer (Czeslaw Milosz Poems)
Burning, he walks in the stream of flickering letters, clarinets, machines throbbing quicker than the heart, lopped-off heads, silk canvases, ...
Gin (Philip Levine Poems)
The first time I drank gin I thought it must be hair tonic. My brother swiped the bottle from a ...