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Title Poet
When We Understand The Plan
I reckon when the world we leave
And cease to smile and cease to grieve,
Edgar Albert Guest poet by Edgar Albert Guest
on 8/14/2014
When We Were Here Together
when we were here together in a place we did not know, nor one
another.
Kenneth Patchen poet by Kenneth Patchen
on 1/3/2003
When We Were Kids
WHEN we wuz kids together, an' we didn't have a care,
In the lazy days of summer, when our feet wuz allus bare,
Edgar Albert Guest poet by Edgar Albert Guest
on 8/15/2014
When We're All Alike
I've trudged life's highway up and down;
I've watched the lines of men march by;
Edgar Albert Guest poet by Edgar Albert Guest
on 8/14/2014
When Will It End?
Written during the Civil War in the United States.
O when will it end, this appalling strife,
Rosanna Eleanor Leprohon poet by Rosanna Eleanor Leprohon
on 4/20/2010
When Will It Rain
drums and gongs call it dawn
as if it might rain today
Mohammad Rafiq poet by Mohammad Rafiq
on 6/5/2012
When Winchester races
When Winchester races first took their beginning
It is said the good people forgot their old Saint
Jane Austen poet by Jane Austen
on 1/3/2003
When Winter Darkening All Around
When winter covering all the ground
Hides every sign of Spring, sir.
Paul Laurence Dunbar poet by Paul Laurence Dunbar
on 4/2/2010
When You Are Not Surprised
When you are not surprised, not surprised,
nor leap in imagination from sunlight into shadow
Conrad Potter Aiken poet by Conrad Potter Aiken
on 4/13/2010
When You Are Old
WHEN you are old and grey and full of sleep,
And nodding by the fire, take down this book,
William Butler Yeats poet by William Butler Yeats
on 5/17/2001
When You Are Old
When you are old, and I am passed away –
Passed, and your face, your golden face is gray –
William Ernest Henley poet by William Ernest Henley
on 4/12/2010
When You Are On The Sea
How can I laugh or dance as others do,
Or ply my rock or reel?
Dora Sigerson Shorter poet by Dora Sigerson Shorter
on 9/29/2010
When You Come
When you come to me, unbidden,
Beckoning me
Maya Angelou poet by Maya Angelou
on 1/3/2003
When You Come Home
All will be right when you come home, dear lad,
But oh, 'tis long of coming that you are!
Katharine Tynan poet by Katharine Tynan
on 4/14/2010
When You Get Home, Remember Me
Lieutenant De Long, commanding the Jeannette Artic
Expedition, having seen his vessel crushed by the ice,
Henry Clay Work poet by Henry Clay Work
on 1/3/2003
When you go Away
When you go away, my friend,
When you say your last good-bye,
Ella Wheeler Wilcox poet by Ella Wheeler Wilcox
on 1/3/2003
When You Go Away
When you go away the wind clicks around to the north
The painters work all day but at sundown the paint falls
William Stanley Merwin poet by William Stanley Merwin
on 1/13/2003
when you have forgotten Sunday: the love story
—And when you have forgotten the bright bedclothes on a Wednesday and a Saturday,
And most especially when you have forgotten Sunday—
Gwendolyn Brooks poet by Gwendolyn Brooks
on 1/17/2012
When You Know A Fellow
When you get to know a fellow, know his joys and know his cares,
When you've come to understand him and the burdens that he bears,
Edgar Albert Guest poet by Edgar Albert Guest
on 7/12/2014
When You Lie
When you lie
in the Bed of lost Flag-Cloth,
Paul Celan poet by Paul Celan
on 11/23/2011
When You Meet a Man from Your Own Home Town
Sing, O Muse, in treble clef,
A little song of the A.E.F.,
Franklin P. Adams poet by Franklin P. Adams
on 1/3/2003
When You See Millions of the Mouthless Dead
When you see millions of the mouthless dead
Across your dreams in pale battalions go,
Charles Hamilton Sorley poet by Charles Hamilton Sorley
on 1/3/2003
When You See Water
When you see water in a stream
you say: oh, this is stream
Alice Walker poet by Alice Walker
on 3/16/2012
When You Thought Me Poor
When you thought me poor,
my poverty was shaming.
Alice Walker poet by Alice Walker
on 3/16/2012
When You Wake
When you wake from troubled slumbers
With a dream-bewildered brain,
Mathilde Blind poet by Mathilde Blind
on 1/3/2003
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