All Poems

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Strange

© Edgar Albert Guest

He thought that he'd be happy if a fortune he could make,
If he were rich he thought that he'd be gay,
He often thought it would be nice an ocean trip to take
Whenever he desired to go away.

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The Affliction of Richard

© John Hall Wheelock

 Love not too much. But how,


When thou hast made me such,

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Lines To Our New Censor

© William Watson

And wilt thou, Oscar, from us flee,
  And must we, henceforth, wholly sever?
Shall thy laborious _jeux-d'esprit_
  Sadden our lives no more for ever?

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Descent

© Samuel Menashe

My father drummed darkness 
Through the underbrush 
Until lightning struck 

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Claud Halcro's Song

© Sir Walter Scott

Farewell to Northmaven,

Grey Hillswicke, farewell!

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Early Occult Memory Systems of the Lower Midwest

© Boris Pasternak

In his fifth year the son, deep in the backseat 

of his father’s Ford and the mysterium

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Up And Down Old Brandywine

© James Whitcomb Riley

Up and down old Brandywine,

  In the days 'at's past and gone--

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In These Soft Trinities

© Patricia Goedicke

In an aura of charged air I remember
 my poor mother turned into royalty,
 my sister and me in bobby socks

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Avis

© Adelaide Crapsey

Avis, the fair, at dawn

Rose lightly from her bed,

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Vobiscum Est Iope

© Thomas Campion

When thou must home to shades of underground,
And there arrived, a new admirèd guest,
The beauteous spirits do engirt thee round,
White Iope, blithe Helen, and the rest,
To hear the stories of thy finished love
From that smooth tongue whose music hell can move;

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Field-Flower

© Francis Thompson

A Phantasy.

God took a fit of Paradise-wind,

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St. John. 1647

© John Greenleaf Whittier

"To the winds give our banner!

Bear homeward again!"

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Knitting Socks

© Anonymous

CLICK, click! how the needles go

Through the busy fingers, to and fro--

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Sonnet XXXVII: Pardon, Oh, Pardon

© Elizabeth Barrett Browning

Pardon, oh, pardon, that my soul should make,

Of all that strong divineness which I know

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Hanging Fire

© Elizabeth Daryush

I am fourteen

and my skin has betrayed me 

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You Gave Me Words Of Hope

© Sugawara Takesue no Musume

You gave me words of hope, are they not long delayed?
The plum-tree is remembered by the Spring,
Though it seemed dead with frost.

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Seeing the Eclipse in Maine

© Robert Bly

It started about noon.  On top of Mount Batte, 
We were all exclaiming.  Someone had a cardboard 
And a pin, and we all cried out when the sun 
Appeared in tiny form on the notebook cover. 

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Futility

© Wilfred Owen

Move him into the sun-

Gently its touch awoke him once,

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The Giant Slide

© Ted Kooser

Beside the highway, the Giant Slide

with its rusty undulations lifts

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It would be neat if with the New Year

© James Russell Lowell

I keep wearing them because they fit so good
and I need them, especially when I love so hard,
where I go up those boulder strewn trails,
where flowers crack rocks in their defiant love for the light.