Top 100 Poems About: GREEN


In this page, poems on / about “green” are listed.
  • 1.
    Summer in the South

    The Oriole sings in the greening grove
    As if he were half-way waiting,
    The rosebuds peep from their hoods of green,
    Timid, and hesitating. read more »

    Paul Laurence Dunbar
  • 2.
    Disillusionment of Ten O'Clock

    The houses are haunted
    By white night-gowns.
    None are green,
    Or purple with green rings, read more »

    Wallace Stevens
  • 3.
    Nomad Exquisite

    As the immense dew of Florida
    Brings forth
    The big-finned palm
    And green vine angering for life, read more »

    Wallace Stevens
  • 4.
    A Disillusionment of Ten O'Clock

    The houses are haunted
    By white night-gowns.
    None are green,
    Or purple with green rings, read more »

    Wallace Stevens
  • 5.
    Green Groweth the Holly


    1 Green groweth the holly,
    2 So doth the ivy.
    3 Though winter blasts blow never so high, read more »

    Henry VIII, King of England
  • 6.
    Moonleaves

    I am here,
    but my body is not.
    Spring is here.
    Everything is green, light-green. read more »

    Pia Andersson
  • 7.
    Meet Me in the Green Glen

    Love, meet me in the green glen,
    Beside the tall elm-tree,
    Where the sweetbriar smells so sweet agen;
    There come with me. read more »

    John Clare
  • 8.
    The Maple Tree

    The Maple with its tassell flowers of green
    That turns to red, a stag horn shapèd seed
    Just spreading out its scallopped leaves is seen,
    Of yellowish hue yet beautifully green. read more »

    John Clare
  • 9.
    Green Groweth the Holly

    Green groweth the holly,
    So doth the ivy.
    Though winter blasts blow never so high,
    Green groweth the holly. read more »

    Henry VIII Tudor
  • 10.
    Little Green Buttons

    The honeymoon ended a decade ago,
    If he still loves her he don't say so,
    So she's taking her blues to the House af Tattoos, read more »

    Shel Silverstein
  • 11.
    Sad Green Eyes

    You look at me with sad green eyes,
    I'm overcome with feeling-
    Such deep emotion they disguise,
    Yet send my senses reeling; They speak to me of loneliness read more »

    Linda Ori
  • 12.
    Ireland, Ireland

    Down thy valleys, Ireland, Ireland,
    Down thy valleys green and sad,
    Still thy spirit wanders wailing,
    Wanders wailing, wanders mad. read more »

    Sir Henry Newbolt
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