Top 100 Poems About: WARNING


In this page, poems on / about “warning” are listed.
  • 1.
    Faces In The Street


    They lie, the men who tell us in a loud decisive tone
    That want is here a stranger, and that misery's unknown;
    For where the nearest suburb and the city proper meet read more »

    Henry Lawson
  • 2.
    Inchcape Rock

    No stir in the air, no stir in the sea,
    The Ship was still as she could be;
    Her sails from heaven received no motion,
    Her keel was steady in the ocean. read more »

    Robert Southey
  • 3.
    The Statue

    The story's told
    Of long ago
    About a statue
    With a head of gold read more »

    Udiah (witness to Yah)
  • 4.
    Remembering Tiananmen

    Fateful day and long twenty years,
    Eyes stunned and refused by ears,
    Refused to see rising Sun and rays,
    Heart feeling pain and parting ways, read more »

    hasmukh amathalal
  • 5.
    Without Warning

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    Sappho
  • 6.
    World, Take Good Notice


    WORLD, take good notice, silver stars fading,
    Milky hue ript, weft of white detaching,
    Coals thirty-eight, baleful and burning, read more »

    Walt Whitman
  • 7.
    Harvest Time

    The grapes are ready
    The wheat stands ripe
    Rear end is coming
    May be here tonight read more »

    Udiah (witness to Yah)
  • 8.
    Geraint And Enid

    O purblind race of miserable men,
    How many among us at this very hour
    Do forge a life-long trouble for ourselves,
    By taking true for false, or false for true; read more »

    Alfred Lord Tennyson
  • 9.
    An Excursion Steamer Sunk In The Tay

    'Twas in the year of 1888, and on July the 14th day,
    That an alarming accident occurred in the River Tay.
    Which resulted in the sinking of the Tay Ferries' Steamer "Dundee,"
    Which was a most painful and sickening sight to see. read more »

    William Topaz McGonagall
  • 10.
    Warning

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    Ella Wheeler Wilcox
  • 11.
    Philadelphia

    If you're off to Philadelphia in the morning,
    You mustn't take my stories for a guide.
    There's little left, indeed, of the city you will read of,
    And all the folk I write about have died. read more »

    Rudyard Kipling
  • 12.
    ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' Warning(Tanka)

    I was charged with being
    in illegal possession
    of sexciting thoughts
    about you and your body. read more »

    Dónall Dempsey
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