Top 100 Poems About: CHANGE

In this page, poems on / about “change” are listed.
  • 1.
    The Road Not Taken

    Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
    And sorry I could not travel both
    And be one traveler, long I stood
    And looked down one as far as I could read more »

    Robert Frost
  • 2.

    Said the sun to the moon,
    You cannot stay. read more »

    Kathleen Jessie Raine
  • 3.

    If you can keep your head when all about you
    Are losing theirs and blaming it on you;
    If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,
    But make allowance for their doubting too: read more »

    Rudyard Kipling
  • 4.
    Still I Rise

    You may write me down in history
    With your bitter, twisted lies,
    You may tread me in the very dirt
    But still, like dust, I'll rise. read more »

    Maya Angelou
  • 5.
    Annabel Lee

    It was many and many a year ago,
    In a kingdom by the sea,
    That a maiden there lived whom you may know
    By the name of ANNABEL LEE; read more »

    Edgar Allan Poe
  • 6.
    The Cloud

    I bring fresh showers for the thirsting flowers,
    From the seas and the streams;
    I bear light shade for the leaves when laid
    In their noonday dreams. read more »

    Percy Bysshe Shelley
  • 7.
    I Remember

    By the first of August
    the invisible beetles began
    to snore and the grass was
    as tough as hemp and was read more »

    Anne Sexton
  • 8.
    The Change

    The season turned like the page of a glossy fashion magazine.
    In the park the daffodils came up
    and in the parking lot, the new car models were on parade. read more »

    Tony Hoagland
  • 9.
    Out, Out

    The buzz-saw snarled and rattled in the yard
    And made dust and dropped stove-length sticks of wood,
    Sweet-scented stuff when the breeze drew across it.
    And from there those that lifted eyes could count read more »

    Robert Frost
  • 10.

    The joy of life is living it, or so it seems to me;
    In finding shackles on your wrists, then struggling till you're free;
    In seeing wrongs and righting them, in dreaming splendid dreams,
    Then toiling till the vision is as real as moving streams. read more »

    Edgar Albert Guest
  • 11.

    I have to live with myself and so
    I want to be fit for myself to know.
    I want to be able as days go by, read more »

    Edgar Albert Guest
  • 12.
    The Changing Light

    The changing light
                     at San Francisco
           is none of your East Coast light
                    none of your read more »

    Lawrence Ferlinghetti
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