Love Found Me by cassidy rieck I found love one day in the strang I found love in places I never th I found love while I was walking I’d been crying all day and escape the forest sang me a song that lul
I Hear America Singing by Walt Whitman I hear America singing, the varie Those of mechanics, each one singi The carpenter singing his as he me The mason singing his as he makes
On the Beach at Night by Walt Whitman On the beach at night, Stands a child with her father, Watching the east, the autumn sky. Up through the darkness, While ravening clouds, the burial
When Lilacs Last in the Dooryard Bloomed by Walt Whitman When lilacs last in the dooryard b And the great star early droop’d i I mourn’d, and yet shall mourn wit Ever—returning spring, trinity sur Lilac blooming …
Buffalo Bill's by E. E. Cummings Buffalo Bill 's defunct who used to ride a watersmooth—silver stallion 3
i carry your heart with me by E. E. Cummings i carry your heart with me(i carry my heart)i am never without it(any i go you go, my dear;and whatever by only me is your doing, my darli i fear 1 4
[in Just-] by E. E. Cummings in Just- spring when the world is luscious the little lame balloonman whistles far and 7
little tree by E. E. Cummings little tree little silent Christmas tree you are so little you are more like a flower who found you in the green forest 1 1
Cousin Nancy by T. S. Eliot Miss Nancy Ellicott Strode across the hills and broke Rode across the hills and broke th The barren New England hills — Riding to hounds
Gerontion by T. S. Eliot Here I am, an old man in a dry mo Being read to by a boy, waiting fo I was neither at the hot gates Nor fought in the warm rain Nor knee deep in the salt marsh, h
Hysteria by T. S. Eliot As she laughed I was aware of bec in her laughter and being part of teeth were only accidental stars w for squad-drill. I was drawn in by inhaled at each momentary recovery 2
Crossing 16 by Rabindranath Tagore You came to my door in the dawn an You came in the noon and asked for You came in the evening with your
Fruit-gathering LV by Rabindranath Tagore Tulsidas, the poet, was wandering, He found a woman sitting at the fe She rose as she saw him, bowed to
Gitanjali 35: Where the mind is without fear by Rabindranath Tagore Where the mind is without fear and Where knowledge is free; Where the world has not been broke domestic walls; Where words come out from the dept 1
On the Seashore by Rabindranath Tagore On the seashore of endless worlds The infinite sky is motionless ove They build their houses with sand,
The Gardener 38 by Rabindranath Tagore My love, once upon a time your poe Alas, I was not careful, and it s It broke up into scraps of songs a All my cargo of the stories of old
The Gardener: 85 by Rabindranath Tagore Who are you, reader, reading my po I cannot send you one single flowe Open your doors and look abroad. From your blossoming garden gather 1
The Last Bargain by Rabindranath Tagore “Come and hire me,” I cried, whil Sword in hand, the King came in h He held my hand and said, “I will But his power counted for nought,
To the Swimmer by Countee Cullen Now as I watch you, strong of arm With the waves that rush against y Into my heart, grown each day more Of mind and soul that …
Winter Trees by William Carlos Williams All the complicated details of the attiring and the disattiring are completed! A liquid moon moves gently among
Complete Destruction by William Carlos Williams It was an icy day. We buried the cat, then took her box and set fire to it in the back yard.
Danse Russe by William Carlos Williams If when my wife is sleeping and the baby and Kathleen are sleeping and the sun is a flame-white disc in silken mists 1
Dedication for a Plot of Ground by William Carlos Williams This plot of ground facing the waters of this inlet is dedicated to the living presenc Emily Dickinson Wellcome who was born in England; married;
To Elsie by William Carlos Williams The pure products of America go crazy— mountain folk from Kentucky or the ribbed north end of Jersey 5
Tract by William Carlos Williams I will teach you my towns how to perform a funeral for you have it over a tr of artists— unless one should scour t
Muier by William Carlos Williams Oh, black Persian cat! Was not your life already cursed with offspring? We took you for rest to that old Yankee farm, —so lonely
The Great Figure by William Carlos Williams Among the rain and lights I saw the figure 5 in gold on a red
The crowd at the ball game by William Carlos Williams The crowd at the ball game is moved uniformly by a spirit of uselessness which delights them— all the exciting detail
I, Too by Langston Hughes I, too, sing America. I am the darker brother. They send me to eat in the kitchen When company comes, But I laugh, 1
The Negro Speaks of Rivers by Langston Hughes I’ve known rivers: I’ve known rivers ancient as the w My soul has grown deep like the ri I bathed in the Euphrates when da I built my hut near the Congo and 1
Mother to Son by Langston Hughes Well, son, I’ll tell you: Life for me ain’t been no crystal It’s had tacks in it, And splinters, And boards torn up, 5
Theme for English B by Langston Hughes Go home and write a page tonight. And let that page come out of you— Then, it will be true. I wonder if it’s that simple? 1 1
Brass Spittoons by Langston Hughes Clean the spittoons, boy. Detroit, Chicago, Atlantic City, Palm Beach. 1
The Acts of Youth by John Wieners And with great fear I inhabit the What wrecks of the mind await me, to dull the senses, what little I what more can be taken away? The fear of travelling, of the fut
A Poem for Painters by John Wieners Our age bereft of nobility How can our faces show it? I look for love. My lips stand out dry and cracked with want