Anonymous Americas

(1000-1950 / United States)

Anonymous Americas Poems

41. When Aurelia First I Courted 1/1/2004
42. The Leather Bottel 1/1/2004
43. Little Be-Pope, 4/5/2010
44. Little Be-Pope, 4/5/2010
45. Nothing At All In The Paper Today 4/5/2010
46. Prison Bars 4/5/2010
47. Emancipation Song 4/5/2010
48. The Bondman 4/5/2010
49. The Great Titanic 4/5/2010
50. The Creeds Of The Bells 4/5/2010
51. The Origin Of Death 4/5/2010
52. Waly, Waly. 4/6/2010
53. I Know Moonrise 4/5/2010
54. Flying Slave 4/5/2010
55. Emancipation Hymn 4/5/2010
56. Consolation 4/5/2010
57. Cleburne 4/5/2010
58. Knitting Socks 4/5/2010
59. Pocahantas 4/5/2010
60. Rescue The Slave 4/5/2010
61. Night And Morning 4/5/2010
62. The Bells Of Hell 1/1/2004
63. Riddle 1/1/2004
64. Spring 1/1/2004
65. The Sweets Of Liberty 4/5/2010
66. The Vicksburg Jail 4/5/2010
67. The Vision Of A Giant Who Migrated From Baja To Tiburon Island 4/5/2010
68. The Red Zouave 4/5/2010
69. The Soldier's Christmas Eve 4/5/2010
70. The Soldier's Grave 4/5/2010
71. The Barefooted Boys 4/5/2010
72. That Boy 4/5/2010
73. The 4/5/2010
74. St. Stephen And Herod 4/5/2010
75. Send Them Home Tenderly 4/5/2010
76. Give Me That Old Time Religion 4/5/2010
77. I Am An Abolitionist 4/5/2010
78. Right On 4/5/2010
79. Sighs 1/1/2004
80. The Great Drum 4/5/2010

Comments about Anonymous Americas

  • Trish Johnston Trish Johnston (10/3/2012 3:11:00 PM)

    Beautiful! In beauty may you walk.

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Best Poem of Anonymous Americas

The Man In The Glass

When you get what you want in your struggle for self
and the world makes you king for a day
Just go to the mirror and look at yourself
and see what that man has to say

For it isn't your father or mother or wife
who judgment upon you must pass
The fellow whose verdict counts the most in your life
is the one staring back from the glass

Some people may think you a straight-shooting chum
and call you a wonderful guy
But the guy in the glass says you're only a bum
if you can't look him straight in the eye

He's the fellow to please never mind all the ...

Read the full of The Man In The Glass

Blow, Northern Wind

Blow, northerne wynd,
Send thou me my suetyng!
Blow, northerne wynd,
Blou, blou, blou!

Ichot a burde in bour{.e} bryht,
That fully semly is on syht,
Menskful maiden of myht,
Feir ant fre to fond{.e};

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