Top 100 Poems About: PEOPLE

In this page, poems on / about “people” are listed.
  • 1.
    My People

    The night is beautiful,
    So the faces of my people.

    The stars are beautiful, read more »

    Langston Hughes
  • 2.
    What The People Said

    By the well, where the bullocks go
    Silent and blind and slow --
    By the field where the young corn dies
    In the face of the sultry skies, read more »

    Rudyard Kipling
  • 3.
    Mowgli's Song Against People

    I will let loose against you the fleet-footed vines--
    I will call in the Jungle to stamp out your lines!
    The roofs shall fade before it,
    The house-beams shall fall; read more »

    Rudyard Kipling
  • 4.
    I Am The People, The Mob

    I Am the people--the mob--the crowd--the mass.
    Do you know that all the great work of the world is
    done through me? read more »

    Carl Sandburg
  • 5.
    My People

    MY people are gray,
    pigeon gray, dawn gray, storm gray.
    I call them beautiful,
    and I wonder where they are going. read more »

    Carl Sandburg
  • 6.
    The People

    'WHAT have I earned for all that work,' I said,
    'For all that I have done at my own charge?
    The daily spite of this unmannerly town,
    Where who has served the most is most defaned, read more »

    William Butler Yeats
  • 7.
    More About People

    When people aren't asking questions
    They're making suggestions
    And when they're not doing one of those
    They're either looking over your shoulder or stepping on your toes read more »

    Ogden Nash
  • 8.
    People Who Live

    People who live by the sea
    understand eternity.
    They copy the curves of the waves,
    their hearts beat with the tides, read more »

    Erica Jong
  • 9.
    O Poor People

    Let us invoke a healthy heart-breaking
    Towards the horrible world:
    Let us say 0 poor people
    How can they help being so absurd, read more »

    Elizabeth Smart
  • 10.
    Some People

    some people never go crazy.
    me, sometimes I'll lie down behind the couch
    for 3 or 4 days.
    they'll find me there. read more »

    Charles Bukowski
  • 11.
    Sandhill People

    I TOOK away three pictures.
    One was a white gull forming a half-mile arch from the pines toward Waukegan. read more »

    Carl Sandburg
  • 12.
    The Icecream People

    the lady has me temporarily off the bottle
    and now the pecker stands up
    however, things change overnight-- read more »

    Charles Bukowski
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