Top 100 Poems About: MOON


In this page, poems on / about “moon” are listed.
  • 1.
    And The Moon And The Stars And The World

    Long walks at night--
    that's what good for the soul:
    peeking into windows
    watching tired housewives read more »

    Charles Bukowski
  • 2.
    Alone And Drinking Under The Moon

    Amongst the flowers I
    am alone with my pot of wine
    drinking by myself; then lifting
    my cup I asked the moon read more »

    Li Po
  • 3.
    Clown In The Moon

    My tears are like the quiet drift
    Of petals from some magic rose;
    And all my grief flows from the rift
    Of unremembered skies and snows. read more »

    Dylan Thomas
  • 4.
    Mrs Moon

    Mrs Moon
    sitting up in the sky
    little old lady
    rock-a-bye read more »

    Roger McGough
  • 5.
    Ballad Of The Moon

    translated by Will Kirkland

    The moon came into the forge
    in her bustle of flowering nard. read more »

    Federico García Lorca
  • 6.
    The Moon

    Time wears her not; she doth his chariot guide;
    Mortality below her orb is placed.
    --Raleigh read more »

    Henry David Thoreau
  • 7.
    Ah, Moon—and Star!

    240

    Ah, Moon—and Star!
    You are very far— read more »

    Emily Dickinson
  • 8.
    Moon Fishing

    When the moon was full they came to the water.
    some with pitchforks, some with rakes,
    some with sieves and ladles,
    and one with a silver cup. read more »

    Lisel Mueller
  • 9.
    The Moon

    The moon has a face like the clock in the hall;
    She shines on thieves on the garden wall,
    On streets and fields and harbour quays,
    And birdies asleep in the forks of the trees. read more »

    Robert Louis Stevenson
  • 10.
    01and The Moon And The Stars And The World

    long walk at night
    the breeze freezes my spirit
    the moon warms it up
    pulling at my poetic soul read more »

    john tiong chunghoo
  • 11.
    The New Moon

    What have you got in your knapsack fair,
    White moon, bright moon, pearling the air,
    Spinning your bobbins and fabrics free,
    Fleet moon, sweet moon, in to the sea? read more »

    Zora Bernice May Cross
  • 12.
    There's A Moon Inside My Body

    THE moon shines in my body, but my blind eyes cannot see it:
    The moon is within me, and so is the sun.
    The unstruck drum of Eternity is sounded within me; but my deaf ears cannot hear it. read more »

    Kabir