James Whitcomb Riley

(7 October 1849 - 22 July 1916 / Greenfield, Indiana)

James Whitcomb Riley Poems

41. The Hired Man And Floretty 4/9/2010
42. The Loehrs And The Hammonds 4/9/2010
43. The Mulberry Tree 4/9/2010
44. The Old Days 4/9/2010
45. The Orchard Lands Of Long Ago 4/9/2010
46. The Passing Of A Heart 4/9/2010
47. The Pathos Of Applause 4/9/2010
48. The Plaint Human 4/9/2010
49. The Quest 4/9/2010
50. The Quiet Lodger 4/9/2010
51. The Rambo-Tree 4/9/2010
52. The Rider Of The Knee 4/9/2010
53. The Serenade 4/9/2010
54. The Shoemaker 4/9/2010
55. The Silent Victors 4/9/2010
56. The Singer 4/9/2010
57. The Squirtgun Uncle Maked Me 4/9/2010
58. The Stepmother 4/9/2010
59. The Touches Of Her Hand 4/9/2010
60. The Town Karnteel 4/9/2010
61. The Tree-Toad 4/9/2010
62. The Twins 4/9/2010
63. The Wandering Jew 4/9/2010
64. Thinkin' Back 4/9/2010
65. Thomas The Pretender 4/9/2010
66. Thoughts Fer The Discuraged Farmer 4/9/2010
67. Three Dead Friends 4/9/2010
68. Through Sleepy-Land 4/9/2010
69. Time 4/9/2010
70. Time Of Clearer Twitterings 4/9/2010
71. To An Importunate Ghost 4/9/2010
72. The Way It Wuz 4/9/2010
73. The Wife-Blessed 4/9/2010
74. Their Sweet Sorrow 4/9/2010
75. The Speeding Of The King's Spite 4/9/2010
76. To My Good Master 4/9/2010
77. To Santa Claus 4/9/2010
78. Told By 4/9/2010
79. Tom Johnson's Quit 4/9/2010
80. Tom Van Arden 4/9/2010

Comments about James Whitcomb Riley

  • nariah n white (11/27/2017 8:59:00 AM)

    did you know that ROBERT FROST made LITTLE ORPHANT ANNIE because I think that you work with him. So I just want to ask are you working with him. just text back as soon as you can. Oh and I am 8 years old in the 3 grade

    4 person liked.
    11 person did not like.
  • nariah (11/22/2017 9:21:00 AM)

    I love little orphan annie poet you wrote so I just want to say I love your interest in this poem

  • Jules Levin (11/15/2013 11:13:00 AM)

    I am looking for the date of writing/publishing for each poem and could not find it on the site.
    Am I overlooking something obvious?

  • Joybaby John (11/1/2012 6:57:00 AM)

    I am miss joy by name, Is my pleasure to contact you after going through your profile at /www.poemhunter.com which really interest me in having communication with you. I will appreciate if you can write me back (joybabyjohn25@yahoo.co.uk) for easiest communication and to know more about each other so that i will explain myself to you and also send my picture to you.
    Take care and have a nice day.
    I await hearing from you soonest.
    Yours truly


  • Catharine Dee (3/10/2012 2:21:00 PM)

    Date of birth listed above is wrong. It's October 7th not the 9th.

  • Stella Mary (1/3/2012 5:00:00 AM)

    I read your poems and it was good.

  • Tony Judson (9/15/2006 8:21:00 AM)

    James I read your 'poem of the day' and I think it is brilliant! your sense of rythmn & rhyme is beautiful and your poetic license with spelling and alliteration is superb.
    It makes wish I could have been the fly on the wall in a meeting between you and the late Ogden Nash- Keep it up Cheers Tony Judson

  • Carolyn Binkley (10/6/2005 6:47:00 PM)

    James Whitcomb Riley is by far one of my favorite poets of all time. I love his imagery, his imagination, his rhyme and rhythm. And most of all I love his sense of 'simple' and his connection to the nature in all of us. He cleverly plays with that which is real, unlike Lewis Carroll who cleverly plays with that which is not.

Best Poem of James Whitcomb Riley

A Life-Lesson

There! little girl; don't cry!
They have broken your doll, I know;
And your tea-set blue,
And your play-house, too,
Are things of the long ago;
But childish troubles will soon pass by. --
There! little girl; don't cry!

There! little girl; don't cry!
They have broken your slate, I know;
And the glad, wild ways
Of your schoolgirl days
Are things of the long ago;
But life and love will soon come by. --
There! little girl; don't cry!

There! little girl; don't cry!
They have broken your heart I know;
And the rainbow gleams ...

Read the full of A Life-Lesson

Orlie Wilde

A goddess, with a siren's grace,--
A sun-haired girl on a craggy place
Above a bay where fish-boats lay
Drifting about like birds of prey.

Wrought was she of a painter's dream,--
Wise only as are artists wise,
My artist-friend, Rolf Herschkelhiem,
With deep sad eyes of oversize,

[Report Error]