Top 100 Poems About: RUNNING

In this page, poems on / about “running” are listed.
  • 1.
    Running To Paradise

    As I came over Windy Gap
    They threw a halfpenny into my cap.
    For I am running to paradise; read more »

    William Butler Yeats
  • 2.
    The Spring Running

    Man goes to Man! Cry the challenge through the Jungle!
    He that was our Brother goes away.
    Hear, now, and judge, O ye People of the Jungle--
    Answer, who can turn him--who shall stay? read more »

    Rudyard Kipling
  • 3.
    A Baby Running Barefoot

    When the bare feet of the baby beat across the grass
    The little white feet nod like white flowers in the wind,
    They poise and run like ripples lapping across the water;
    And the sight of their white play among the grass read more »

    David Herbert Lawrence
  • 4.
    The Song Of The Ungirt Runners

    We swing ungirded hips,
    And lightened are our eyes,
    The rain is on our lips,
    We do not run for prize. read more »

    Charles Hamilton Sorley
  • 5.
    Running On!

    The dusk is down on the river meadows,
    The moon is climbing above the fir,
    The lane is crowded with creeping shadows, read more »

    William Henry Ogilvie
  • 6.
    Green Fields And Running Brooks

    Ho! green fields and running brooks!
    Knotted strings and fishing-hooks
    Of the truant, stealing down
    Weedy backways of the town. read more »

    James Whitcomb Riley
  • 7.
    When, Like A Running Grave

    When, like a running grave, time tracks you down,
    Your calm and cuddled is a scythe of hairs,
    Love in her gear is slowly through the house,
    Up naked stairs, a turtle in a hearse, read more »

    Dylan Thomas
  • 8.
    It sounded as if the Streets were running

    It sounded as if the Streets were running
    And then - the Streets stood still -
    Eclipse - was all we could see at the Window read more »

    Emily Dickinson
  • 9.
    The Weather Is Perfect for Running

    The weather is perfect for running.
    I think that I'll go for a jog.
    Except I'm a little bit tired, read more »

    Kenn Nesbitt
  • 10.
    Running Away Together

    It will be an island on strings
    well out to sea and austere
    bobbing as if at anchor read more »

    Maxine Kumin
  • 11.

    She was running this morning
    early Sunday morning
    while we drove by on the way to church read more »

    Raymond A Foss
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