Anonymous Americas

(1000-1950 / United States)

Anonymous Americas Poems

121. I Have A Gentil Cock 1/1/2004
122. Twa Corbies 1/1/2004
123. My Love In Her Attire 1/1/2004
124. Rebels 4/5/2010
125. Dan's Wife 4/5/2010
126. Frankie And Johnnie 1/1/2004
127. The Twa Corbies 1/1/2004
128. Lully, Lulley 1/1/2004
129. Patience 1/1/2004
130. One Day's Command 4/5/2010
131. O, Pity The Slave Mother 4/5/2010
132. Song Of A Brigadier 4/5/2010
133. The Countersign 4/5/2010
134. The Blind Slave Boy 4/5/2010
135. Hind Horn 1/1/2004
136. Just After The War 4/5/2010
137. The Ghost Of Goshen 4/5/2010
138. England 1/1/2004
139. If All The World Were Paper 1/1/2004
140. Freedom's Star 4/5/2010
141. The Lover In Winter Plaineth For The Spring 1/1/2004
142. Songs In Sleep 4/5/2010
143. Confederate Memorial Day 4/5/2010
144. Eternal Time, That Wastest Without Waste 4/5/2010
145. On To Victory 4/5/2010
146. The Rain 1/1/2004
147. The Chase 4/5/2010
148. Missing 4/5/2010
149. If I Ever Marry, I'Ll Marry A Maid 4/5/2010
150. The Laily Worm And The Mackerel Of The Sea 1/1/2004
151. James Longstreet 4/5/2010
152. The Song Of The Negro Boatmen 4/5/2010
153. The Sun's Last Ray 4/5/2010
154. The Slave Boy's Wish 4/5/2010
155. Hurrah For The Light Artillery! 4/5/2010
156. Oh! He's Nothing But A Soldier 4/5/2010
157. Hell In Texas 4/5/2010
158. The Old Man's Wish 1/1/2004
159. Lord Randall 1/1/2004
160. The Vicar Of Bray 1/1/2004

Comments about Anonymous Americas

  • M Asim Nehal M Asim Nehal (3/11/2019 1:17:00 PM)

    I salute all those poets who were not after name fame and money.....

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  • M Asim Nehal M Asim Nehal (3/11/2019 1:17:00 PM)

    I salute all those poets who were not after name fame and money....

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  • 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

A Son Of A Gun

I wish I had a barrel of rum
and sugar three hundred pound.
I’d put it in the College bell
and stir it ‘round and ‘round.
Let ev’ry honest fellow
drink his glass of hearty cheer,
For I’m a student of old Dartmouth
and a son of a gun for beer.

I’m a son of a, son of a, son of a,
son of a gun for beer.
I’m a son of a, son of a, son of a,
son of a gun for beer,
Like ev’ry honest fellow I like my whiskey clear.
For I’m a student of Old Dartmouth
and a son of a gun for beer.

And if I had a daughter, sir,
I’d dress her up in green;
I’d ...

Read the full of A Son Of A Gun

The Bells Of Hell

The bells of hell go ting-a-ling-a-ling
For you but not for me:
And the little devils how they sing-a-ling-a-ling
For you but not for me.
O death, where is thy sting-a-ling-a-ling,
O Grave, thy victor-ee?
The bells of hell go ting-a-ling-a-ling,
For you but not for me.