Anonymous Americas

(1000-1950 / United States)

Anonymous Americas Poems

161. Dead 4/5/2010
162. Your Dimension Of Greatness 4/6/2010
163. Song Of The Coffle Gang 4/5/2010
164. The Battle Cry Of Freedom (Southern Version) 4/5/2010
165. Westron Wind, When Wilt Thou Blow? 1/1/2004
166. The Joy Of Incompleteness 4/5/2010
167. The Rose-Bush 4/5/2010
168. I'M Growing Old 4/5/2010
169. The Slave-Auction--A Fact 4/5/2010
170. If We Knew 4/5/2010
171. Roll Me Over 1/1/2004
172. Negro Spirituals 4/5/2010
173. Eulogy For A Veteran 4/5/2010
174. The Football Match 1/1/2004
175. A Goblin Christmas 4/5/2010
176. Cat Parody On Poe's 4/5/2010
177. The Saddest Fate 4/5/2010
178. Soldiers Who Wish To Be A Hero 1/1/2004
179. She'Ll Be Comin' Round The Mountain 1/1/2004
180. The Forsaken Bride 1/1/2004
181. A Soldier's Dream 4/5/2010
182. At Liberty I Sit And See 1/1/2004
183. Burnside 4/5/2010
184. Angelica The Doorkeeper 1/1/2004
185. 1919 4/5/2010
186. At Liberty I Sit And See 4/5/2010
187. Ay Me, Ay Me, I Sigh The Scythe A-Field 4/5/2010
188. Amusing Trial, In Which A Yankee Lawyer Rendered A Just Verdict. 4/5/2010
189. Friendship 4/5/2010
190. A Sonnet Upon The Pitiful Burning Of The Globe Playhouse In 1/1/2004
191. Another Yankee Doodle 4/5/2010
192. A Classroom Assignment 4/5/2010
193. Jesse James 4/5/2010
194. Beauty Sat Bathing By A Spring 4/5/2010
195. A Cattleman's Prayer 4/5/2010
196. Away Down South In The Land Of Traitors 4/5/2010
197. A Woman's Complaint 4/5/2010
198. Aladdin 4/5/2010
199. Taps 4/5/2010
200. Alysoun 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 Riddle

Legs I have got, yet seldom do I walk;
I backbite many, yet I never talk:
In secret places most I seek to hide me,
For he who feeds me never can abide me.

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The Forsaken Bride

O waly waly up the bank,
And waly waly down the brae,
And waly waly yon burn-side
Where I and my Love wont to gae!
I leant my back unto an aik,
I thought it was a trusty tree;
But first it bow'd, and syne it brak,
Sae my true Love did lichtly me.