Anonymous Americas

(1000-1950 / United States)

Anonymous Americas Poems

81. The Charge At Port Hudson 4/5/2010
82. The Copperheads 4/5/2010
83. The Telegraph Clerk 4/5/2010
84. The Braes O' Yarrow 1/1/2004
85. Winter Solstice 1/1/2004
86. My Friend Judge Not Me 1/1/2004
87. In Snow-Time 4/5/2010
88. Mademoiselle From Armentières 4/5/2010
89. Come Join The Abolitionists 4/5/2010
90. Edom O'Gordon 4/5/2010
91. The Graybacks So Tenderly Clinging 4/5/2010
92. Telegraphy 4/5/2010
93. Rocking The Baby 4/5/2010
94. I Sing Of A Maiden 1/1/2004
95. Shall I See My Boy Again 4/5/2010
96. The Bottom Drawer 4/5/2010
97. The Three Ravens 4/5/2010
98. Twa Sisters O' Binnorie 1/1/2004
99. Jubilee Song 4/5/2010
100. Company K 4/5/2010
101. Fugitive's Triumph 4/5/2010
102. The Southern Mother's Charge 4/5/2010
103. The Cities Of White Men 4/5/2010
104. Cleanness 1/1/2004
105. Cuckoo Song 1/1/2004
106. Fling Out The Anti Slavery Flag 4/5/2010
107. Slander 4/5/2010
108. The Sermon In The Stocking 4/5/2010
109. City Contrasts 4/5/2010
110. Seafarer 4/5/2010
111. Sir Patrick Spence 1/1/2004
112. Encore 4/5/2010
113. Christmas 1864 4/5/2010
114. Only One Man Killed Today 4/5/2010
115. The Swamp Angel 4/5/2010
116. Spirit Of Freemen, Wake 4/5/2010
117. I Have A Gentil Cock 1/1/2004
118. Twa Corbies 1/1/2004
119. My Love In Her Attire 1/1/2004
120. Rebels 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 ...

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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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