A Lover’s Journey When a lover hies abroadLooking for his love,Azrael smiling sheathes his sword,Heaven smiles above.Earth and seaHis servants be,And to lesser compass round,That his love be sooner found! The Playmate She is not …
Wilfred Owen Poems
Greater Love Red lips are not so redAs the stained stones kissed by the English dead.Kindness of wooed and wooerSeems shame to their love pure.O Love, your eyes lose lureWhen I behold eyes blinded in …
Robert Frost Poems
Love And A Question A stranger came to the door at eve,And he spoke the bridegroom fair.He bore a green-white stick in his hand,And, for all burden, care.He asked with the eyes more than the …
Charles Bukowski Poems
I Met A Genius I met a genius on the traintodayabout 6 years old,he sat beside meand as the trainran down along the coastwe came to the oceanand then he looked at meand said,it’s not …
Walt Whitman Poems
World, Take Good Notice WORLD, take good notice, silver stars fading,Milky hue ript, weft of white detaching,Coals thirty-eight, baleful and burning,Scarlet, significant, hands off warning,Now and henceforth flaunt from these shores. With All Thy Gifts …
William Blake Poems
Love’s Secret Never seek to tell thy love,Love that never told can be;For the gentle wind does moveSilently, invisibly. I told my love, I told my love,I told her all my heart;Trembling, cold, in ghastly …
Pablo Neruda Poems
LOVE What’s wrong with you, with us,what’s happening to us?Ah our love is a harsh cordthat binds us wounding usand if we wantto leave our wound,to separate,it makes a new knot for us and condemns …
Robert Frost Poems (Part 2)
FIRE AND ICE Some say the world will end in fire,Some say in ice.From what I’ve tasted of desireI hold with those who favor fire.But if it had to perish twice,I think I know enough …
Maya Angelou Poems
Momma Welfare Roll Her arms semaphore fat triangles,Pudgy hands bunched on layered hipsWhere bones idle under years of fatbackAnd lima beans.Her jowls shiver in accusationOf crimes clichéd byRepetition. Her children, strangersTo childhood’s toys, playBest the …

Bertolt Brecht Poems
I Want To Go With The One I Love I want to go with the one I love.I do not want to calculate the cost.I do not want to think about whether it’s good.I do …