Billy Collins

(22 March 1941 - / New York City)

Comments about Billy Collins

  • Joseph Pedulla (5/12/2018 1:24:00 PM)

    To Chris Robideaux: Dear Chris, I stopped by the site to read a few poems and, in so doing, read again your comment on the so-called poetry of Billy Collins. I have to tell you that your comment is perhaps the most intelligent and articulate assessment of this man's poor excuse for poetry that I have ever read! It gives me such joy to see someone out there who understands what a fraud this guy really is! Keep up the good work! Never flinch!

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  • margaret (5/1/2018 1:53:00 AM)

    poems of towns and cities

  • margaret (5/1/2018 1:52:00 AM)

    billy Collins poetry of towns and cities

  • poems of towns and cities (5/1/2018 1:44:00 AM)

    need these for homework

  • Dr Carole Weaver (4/2/2018 8:55:00 AM)

    I am looking for a Billy Collins' poem on old people's homes.

  • Gulzar Hussain ranjoor (3/30/2018 8:38:00 AM)

    Nice poems

  • your mom (3/14/2018 2:27:00 PM)

    this was a very good poem site

  • 12345 words (3/5/2018 12:08:00 PM)

    G+ in my book

  • Donna DeHaan (2/20/2018 7:29:00 PM)

    What is the name of the poem written about his dog?

  • Wilson Lanford (1/15/2018 9:41:00 AM)

    Poetry is very individual in form. Collins poems are conversational which I like. If you don't like his poetry you wouldn't like Seamus Haney either. Some poetry is great, some stinks. People who use a few words to describe a tree and throw in Greek goddesses are an example.. When I read Collins, I feel I know something about him. Not everyone has to like his writing. He does it for himself anyway.

Best Poem of Billy Collins

On Turning Ten

The whole idea of it makes me feel
like I'm coming down with something,
something worse than any stomach ache
or the headaches I get from reading in bad light--
a kind of measles of the spirit,
a mumps of the psyche,
a disfiguring chicken pox of the soul.

You tell me it is too early to be looking back,
but that is because you have forgotten
the perfect simplicity of being one
and the beautiful complexity introduced by two.
But I can lie on my bed and remember every digit.
At four I was an Arabian wizard.
I could make myself invisible
by drinking a ...

Read the full of On Turning Ten

Pinup

The murkiness of the local garage is not so dense
that you cannot make out the calendar of pinup
drawings on the wall above a bench of tools.
Your ears are ringing with the sound of
the mechanic hammering on your exhaust pipe,
and as you look closer you notice that this month's
is not the one pushing the lawn mower, wearing
a straw hat and very short blue shorts,
her shirt tied in a knot just below her breasts.

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