|
1
|
A Man Alone
|
6
|
17%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
2
|
A Man Walks Slowly To His Own Grave
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
3
|
A Nightmare of Strangeness
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
4
|
A POEM MAY BE VERY SMALL
|
3
|
8%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
5
|
A Poem Means More Than It Says
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
6
|
A Poem Needs Silence
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
7
|
A Poem Of Joy In Old Age
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
8
|
A Poem On The Last Day Of The Year
|
2
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
9
|
A Rejected Poem
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
10
|
All Day Long/I Have Been Walking And Thinking
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
11
|
All The Lines Of Despair
|
2
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
12
|
All The Poems Are A Metaphor
|
6
|
17%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
13
|
All These Years
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
14
|
An Old Man Can Be A Poor Man/ An Old Man Can Be A Rich Man
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
15
|
An Old Man Is Less Old
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
16
|
An Old Poet/Trudges His Way
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
17
|
Are You A Poet Too?
|
2
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
18
|
As A Child I Loved Poetry
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
19
|
At The End Of The Road/There Is Deeper Loneliness
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
20
|
Despair Is Heavy
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
21
|
Despair Of The Early Morning
|
11
|
31%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
22
|
Desperation Is A Lonely Poem
|
4
|
11%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
23
|
Every Poem Has A Music Of Its Own
|
7
|
20%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
24
|
Every Poem is Another Poem
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
25
|
Everything I See
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
26
|
Far Away From Where I Am
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
27
|
Fear In The Middle Of The Night
|
4
|
11%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
28
|
For A Small Poem
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
29
|
God Has Given Me So Much Inside
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
30
|
Grief Is The Poem
|
35
|
100%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
31
|
Hasidic Poem
|
9
|
25%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
32
|
He Did Not Become an Immortal
|
2
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
33
|
He Is Abandoned By The World
|
2
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
34
|
He Walks Without A Poem
|
2
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
35
|
Her Beauty pains me
|
2
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
36
|
Homage To Updike
|
2
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
37
|
Hope Comes Again In The Early Evening
|
2
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
38
|
How Can Poetry Heal The Sick?
|
2
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
39
|
How Happy The Light Of This Green Day
|
2
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
40
|
I Am Not Good Enough
|
2
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
41
|
I Cannot Say What Death Is
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
42
|
I Do Not Know How I Will Die
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
43
|
I Go From Pain To Pain
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
44
|
I Know I Have A Poem Within Me
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
45
|
I Need A Poem More Than A Poem Needs Me
|
2
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
46
|
I Read A Poem I Could Not Write
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
47
|
I Summon To Sleep
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
48
|
I Walk Where The Poem Once Was
|
2
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
49
|
I Was Not Good Enough
|
2
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
50
|
I Will Have Written Only One
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
51
|
I Wrote A Poem For Myself
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
52
|
I Wrote A Poem Today
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
53
|
If I Can Write A Poem Now
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
54
|
If I Can Write A Small Poem Now
|
2
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
55
|
If There Is A Poem On This Walk
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
56
|
In An Instant
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
57
|
In The Midst Of The Money Worries
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
58
|
Inferior To You (A Poem To Emily Dickinson)
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
59
|
Is There Any Way To Write A Poem of Joy in Old Age
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
60
|
Kindness Is Goodness
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
61
|
Late In The Afternoon
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
62
|
Little Lines Rhymed in Mind
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
63
|
Millions of unpublished poems
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
64
|
No Line And No Poem And No Dream And No Hope
|
2
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
65
|
Nothing I Do Saves Me Now
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
66
|
Nothing Is Done/The Morning Goes Past
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
67
|
Overwhelmed By My Own Inner Feeling
|
2
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
68
|
Poemless
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
69
|
Poems Are Far Away
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
70
|
Seeing The Young Sometimes Pains
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
71
|
Small Simple Poems
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
72
|
The Beauty Each Day Gives
|
2
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
73
|
The Beauty Of A Poem
|
35
|
100%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
74
|
The Beauty Of Being In The World Jan.9,2009
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
75
|
The Happier Blessings
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
76
|
The Inner Joy Writing the Poetry Brings
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
77
|
The Joy Of Suddenly Learning
|
8
|
22%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
78
|
The Lost Lines And The Lost Pages
|
2
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
79
|
The Poem I Could Have Written
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
80
|
The Poem I Wrote/ As I Walked To Shul At Night
|
2
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
81
|
The Poem Is A Metaphor
|
7
|
20%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
82
|
The Poem Is A Metaphor/ For Whatever The Poet Needs It To Be
|
5
|
14%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
83
|
THE POEM IS GREATER THAN THE POET
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
84
|
The Poem Of All The Places I Have Never Been
|
3
|
8%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
85
|
The Poem Of Frustration, Anxiety, Fear
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
86
|
The Poem That Comes After The Afternoon Nap
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
87
|
The Poet Becomes The Poetry
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
88
|
The Real Poems I Recite
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
89
|
The World Does Not Need Another Poem Of Despair
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
90
|
The World Has Had Enough Of My Words
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
91
|
The World Has No Edge
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
92
|
The Years Have Gone By / The Dead Are Still With Us
|
2
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
93
|
There Are Days No Poem Can Be Written
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
94
|
There Is A Poem Waiting To Be Written
|
2
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
95
|
There Is No Poem Deep
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
96
|
There Is No Poem/Like The Poem Of The Morning
|
3
|
8%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
97
|
There is too much Beauty
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
98
|
There Was A Time / When Poetry Was The Poet's Only Life
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
99
|
They Say The Universe Will Expand So Fast
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
100
|
Things Fall Apart
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
101
|
This Silence Is Too Much For Me
|
2
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
102
|
Three Small Morning Poems Of Despair
|
7
|
20%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
103
|
To Be Unloved
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
104
|
To Enhance The Vast Spaces
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
105
|
Two Poems On A Morning Walk Back From Shul
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
106
|
We Do Not Outgrow Our Own Sadnesses
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
107
|
We Need Poems To Make Us Love Life More
|
3
|
8%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
108
|
We Thrive Thanks To The Beauty
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
109
|
We Wait On The Edge of What We Do Not Know What Is
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
110
|
We Were Not Wanted
|
2
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
111
|
We Will All Die In The Middle
|
2
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
112
|
Weak-Minded As Coleridge
|
2
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
113
|
What Can A Poem Do
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
114
|
What Dream Does The Morning Sky Say To Me?
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
115
|
What I Am And What I Am Not
|
3
|
8%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
116
|
What is God about?
|
2
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
117
|
What Is God All About?
|
2
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
118
|
What Is It To Be In The World
|
2
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
119
|
What Is It To See and Know With One's Eyes
|
2
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
120
|
What No One Can See
|
4
|
11%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
121
|
What Of The Person Remains?
|
2
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
122
|
What Of Those Who Want To Give...
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
123
|
What Poem Can The Night Bring?
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
124
|
What Poem Will This Morning Bring?
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
125
|
What Will I Do / For The Weeks In Traveling
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
126
|
When Beauty Dies Young
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
127
|
When Happiness Suddenly Comes
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
128
|
When I Do Not Write
|
2
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
129
|
When In Decline
|
2
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
130
|
When The Day Of Darkness Comes
|
2
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
131
|
When The Poem Is Not Written
|
3
|
8%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
132
|
When We Were Young
|
3
|
8%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
133
|
When we were young/ It was another world
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
134
|
Where Are The Lines I Wrote?
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
135
|
Where Does A Poem Begin?
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
136
|
Where Has It Gone?
|
2
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
137
|
Where Have All The Years Gone?
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
138
|
Where I Once Was Somewhere Else
|
3
|
8%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
139
|
Where Is The Other World?
|
3
|
8%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
140
|
Where Is The Poem I Have Waited For All My Life?
|
3
|
8%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
141
|
Where Silence and Peace and Morning Sun/ Are
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
142
|
Wherever I walk
|
3
|
8%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
143
|
Whever I Walk
|
2
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
144
|
Who Can Answer Who Can Question Who Can Know?
|
2
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
145
|
Who Can Write A Poem
|
4
|
11%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
146
|
Who Is God, That God Needs To Be Praised?
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
147
|
Who Is There Left to Remember?
|
2
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
148
|
Who Knows Where In This Impossible Life
|
3
|
8%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
149
|
Who Knows Why I Will Ever Be
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
150
|
Who Will Speak For The Helpless and Hopeless?
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
151
|
Why A World
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
152
|
Why Do I Need These Few Lines So?
|
2
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
153
|
Why Is Despair So Deep And Unending
|
2
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
154
|
Why Is The World So Beautiful
|
3
|
8%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
155
|
Why Not A Poem Right Now
|
3
|
8%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
156
|
Why Should We Be Immortal?
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
157
|
Why Should You Take Heed of Me?
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
158
|
Will We Survive? Yom HaShoah 5768
|
2
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
159
|
Wisdom Comes Too Late To Us
|
2
|
5%
|
0
|
0%
|
|
160
|
With Age The Sick And Suffering Multiply
|
1
|
2%
|
0
|
0%
|