All Poems
/ page 1471 of 3210 /In Every Direction
© Ralph Angel
As if you actually died in that dream
and woke up dead. Shadows of untangling vines
tumble toward the ceiling. A delicate
lizard sits on your shoulder, its eyes
blinking in every direction.
Even Because
© Ralph Angel
not dead but deeper, wrapped up in curtains, a different color,
among the railings and the pigeons, the rooftops and
walls
Breaking and Entering
© Ralph Angel
Many setups. At least as many falls.
Winter is paralyzing the country, but not here.
Here, the boys are impersonating songs of indigenous
wildlife. Mockingbird on the roof of the Gun Shop,
the Noster was a ship of swank... (8)
© Edward Estlin Cummings
the Noster was a ship of swank
(as gallant as they come)
until she hit a mine and sank
just off the coast of Sum
Where's Madge then,
© Edward Estlin Cummings
Where's Madge then,
Madge and her men?
buried with
Alice in her hair,
(but if you ask the rain
he'll not tell where.)
ordinary wind is winding(cold face blush
© Edward Estlin Cummings
ordinary wind is winding(cold face blush
wind is winding here there tomorrow)(
graceful dove wind
theatrical scar wind
thunderclapclapclap(clapclapstrike)
struckwinding wind
now what were motionless move(exists no... (89)
© Edward Estlin Cummings
miracle mightier than this:to feel)
poor worlds must merely do,which then are done;
and whose last doing shall not quite undo
such first amazement as a leaf-here's one
kumrads die because they're told)
© Edward Estlin Cummings
kumrads die because they're told)
kumrads die before they're old
(kumrads aren't afraid to die
kumrads don't
and kumrads won't
believe in life)and death knows whie
who sharpens every dull... (26)
© Edward Estlin Cummings
who sharpens every dull
here comes the only man
reminding with his bell
to disappear a sun
mr youse needn't be so spry... (XVIII)
© Edward Estlin Cummings
mr youse needn't be so spry
concernin questions artyeach has his tastes but as for i
i likes a certain partygimme the he-man's solid bliss
for youse ideas i'll match yousea pretty girl who naked is
proud of his scientific attitude... (13)
© Edward Estlin Cummings
proud of his scientific attitudeand liked the prince of wales wife wants to die
but the doctors won't let her comman considers frood
whom he pronounces young mistaken and
cradles in rubbery one somewhat hand
up into the silence the green... (41)
© Edward Estlin Cummings
up into the silence the green
silence with a white earth in ityou will(kiss me)goout into the morning the young
morning with a warm world in it(kiss me)you will goon into the sunlight the fine
sunlight with a firm day in ityou will go(kiss medown into your memory and
this(let's remember)day died again and...
© Edward Estlin Cummings
this(let's remember)day died again and
again;whose golden,crimson dooms conceive
an oceaning abyss of orange dream
mrs... (15)
© Edward Estlin Cummings
a crazy man)don't
ask me how i know(a he of head
comes to some dirty window every)twilight i
yonder deadfromtheneckup graduate... (V)
© Edward Estlin Cummings
yonder deadfromtheneckup graduate of a
somewhat obscure to be sure university spends
her time looking picturesque under
INTRODUCTION from New Poems
© Edward Estlin Cummings
The poems to come are for you and for me and are not for mostpeople-- it's no use trying to pretend that mostpeople and ourselves are alike
of all the blessings which to man... (IV)
© Edward Estlin Cummings
of all the blessings which to man
kind progress doth impart
one stands supreme i mean the an
imal without a heart.
this evangelist... (XXIX)
© Edward Estlin Cummings
this evangelist
buttons with his big gollywog voice
the kingdomofheaven up behind and crazily
skating thither and hither in filthy sawdust
chucks and rolls
against the tent his thick joggling fists
spring omnipotent goddess Thou
© Edward Estlin Cummings
spring omnipotent goddess Thou
dost stuff parks
with overgrown pimply
chevaliers and gumchewing giggly