William Carlos Williams
Born in September 17, 1883 / Died in March 4, 1963 / United States / English
Poems by William Carlos Williams
Portrait Of A Lady
... Which shore? the sand clings to my lips ...
The Great Figure
... siren howls and wheels rumbling ...
The Crowd At The Ball Game
... the power of their faces It is summer, it is the solstice ...
Complaint
... of snow caught in the rigid wheeltracks ...
Danse Russe
... against the yellow drawn shades,Who shall say I am not ...
Nantucket
... Smell of cleanlinessSunshine of late afternoon ...
The Last Words Of My English Grandmother
... awhile out of the ambulance window and said,What are all those ...
The Hunters in the Snow
... inn yard is deserted but for a huge bonfire that flares wind-driven it is tended by ...
Winter Trees
... ilsof the attiring andthe disattiring are completed!A liquid moonmoves gently amongthe long branches ...
Berket And The Stars
... Berket in high spirits"Ha, oranges! Let's have one!" ...
Pastoral
... and his tread is more majestic than ...
To Elsie
... to railroading out of sheer lust of adventureand young slatterns, bathed ...
Willow Poem
... the swirl of the wind and of the river ...
The Term
... Of brown paper About the lengthAnd apparent bulk ...
Youth And Beauty
... and naked as a girl should seem ...
