520 match(es) found in poems

I'm Like The Annabelle Doll: I'm Going To Terrify The Capi..

I'm like the Annabelle doll: I'm going to terrify the capitalistic society! I'm going to haunt you until you accept world peace! Until you accept it i ...
Joshua Aaron Guillory

Leeway Tinkering Hook Line And Sinker Tilll Kingdom Come W..

Ocean surf dull roars
to lee of lowly cottage
Jonathan ROBIN

Anna, Had Gandhi Been Alive…(Your Bandars, Not Gandhiji’s,..

Anna, what are you doing here
With your monkeys,
Bijay Kant Dubey

Nepal Trekking, Trekking In Nepal, Everest Trekking, Annap..

Nepal Trekking, Trekking in Nepal, Everest Trekking, Annapurna Trekking, Nepal Trekking company, trekking agency nepal, best Trekking agent in Nepal, ...
Bidur Aryal

Tally-Ho! Peace Hunt In The Himalayas (Limerick-15)

Climb Himalayas, find souls in cool breeze;
In you, Peace flows as sunshine into trees.
Harindhar Reddy

Annabel Lee

It was many and many a year ago,
In a kingdom by the sea,
Edgar Allan Poe

Anna Who Was Mad

Anna who was mad,
I have a knife in my armpit.
Anne Sexton

When I Stood By The Sea (A Tribute To Poe And Annabel Lee)

Twas once upon a time I stood
Nearby the sounding sea.

How Annandale Went Out

“They called it Annandale—and I was there
To flourish, to find words, and to attend:
Edwin Arlington Robinson


It happened that sometimes I kissed in mirrors the reflection of my face, since the hands, face and tears of Annalena had caressed it, it seemed to me divinely beautiful as if suffused with heavenly sweetness. I liked her velvet wetness, long voyages in the delta her legs. A striving upstream toward her beating heart through more and more savage currents saturated with the light of hops and bindweed. And our vehemence and triumphant laughter and our hasty dressing in the middle of the night to walk on the stone stairs of the upper city. Our breath held in amazement and silence, porosity of worn-out stones and the great door of the cathedral. Over the gate of the rectory fragments of brick among weeds, in darkness the touch of a rough buttressed wall. And later our looking from the bridge down to the orchard, when under the moon every tree is separate on its kneeler, and from the secret interior of dimmed poplars the echo carries the sound of a water turbine. To whom do we tell what happened on this earth, for whom do we place everywhere huge mirrors in the hope that they will be filled up and will stay so? Always in doubt whether it was we who were there, she and I,, or just anonymous lovers on the enameled tablets of a fairy-land....
.......LAmoureuse initiation ...
Czeslaw Milosz

‘i’m Anna! ’ - Movement: Poem On Corruption In India

The poor become poorer each day
The rich turn richer every way
Dr. A.Celestine Raj Manohar M.D.,

Beautiful Girl Her Name Is Anna

This is for you, only you
For you are in my mind
Kingd King

To?U To?U Tolu Ranga To?Anna?Ai

Purandara Dasa

My Love (A Poem For Anna)

It's one month since we met
Was a day I'll never forget
Freddie Simmering

Anna Imroth

Cross the hands over the breast here--so.
Straighten the legs a little more--so.
Carl Sandburg

On The 100th Anniversary Of Anna Akhmatova

The fire and the page, the hewed hairs and the swords,
The grains and the millstone, the whispers and the clatter --
Joseph Brodsky

Anna Marie

No other girl could he love
Only his pure white dove.
Joyce Hemsley

Anna, Thy Charms

Yestreen I had a pint o' wine,
A place where body saw na;
Robert Burns

To Anna Akhmatova

I think I can call on words
that will last: you are there.
Boris Pasternak

For Anna - A Limerick

There was a young lady from Reading
Who always knew where she was heading
James Hart

Anna Comnena

In the prologue to her Alexiad,
Anna Comnena laments her widowhood.
Constantine P. Cavafy

Dear Anna Nicole Smith....

Dear Anna Nicole Smith
The world calls you a myth
TheBigThinkg Human

Anna (Acrostic Poem)

A tale of mythical creation
__tells of Galatea, with great beauty,
Ferdinand L Quintos

Annabel Lee Ii

It was many and many a years now in the future
In a new kingdom by the sea,
Mitchell Hamilton

For The Owner Of My Heart(Anna)

I drove my car through the Polish countryside
on the way to my new home
Mario,Lucien,Rene Odekerken

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