Top 100 Poems About: WORLD
Top 100 Poems on / about
- carpe diem
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.If I Were In Charge Of The World
If I were in charge of the world
I'd cancel oatmeal,
Allergy shots, and also Sara Steinberg. read more »Judith Viorst
3.The World Is Too Much With Us; Late And Soon
The world is too much with us; late and soon,
Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers:
Little we see in Nature that is ours;
We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon! read more »William Wordsworth
I wish I could take a quiet corner in the heart of my baby's very
I know it has stars that talk to him, and a sky that stoops
down to his face to amuse him with its silly clouds and rainbows. read more »Rabindranath Tagore
5.The World Is A Beautiful Place
The world is a beautiful place
to be born into
if you don't mind happiness
not always being read more »Lawrence Ferlinghetti
6.Anywhere Out Of The World
This life is a hospital where every patient is possessed with the desire to change beds; one man would like to
suffer in front of the stove, and another believes that he would recover his health beside the window.
It always seems to me that I should feel well in the place where I am not, and this question of removal is one
which I discuss incessantly with my soul. read more »Charles Baudelaire
7.The Best Thing In The World
What's the best thing in the world?
June-rose, by May-dew impearled;
Sweet south-wind, that means no rain;
Truth, not cruel to a friend; read more »Elizabeth Barrett Browning
8.The End Of The World
Quite unexpectedly, as Vasserot
The armless ambidextrian was lighting
A match between his great and second toe,
And Ralph the lion was engaged in biting read more »Archibald MacLeish
9.I Am Much Too Alone In This World, Yet Not Alone
I am much too alone in this world, yet not alone
to truly consecrate the hour.
I am much too small in this world, yet not small read more »Rainer Maria Rilke
O world, I cannot hold thee close enough!
Thy winds, thy wide grey skies!
Thy mists that roll and rise!
Thy woods this autumn day, that ache and sag read more »Edna St. Vincent Millay
11.The House Was Quiet And The World Was Calm
The house was quiet and the world was calm.
The reader became the book; and summer night
Was like the conscious being of the book. read more »Wallace Stevens
12.Love Calls Us To The Things Of This World
The eyes open to a cry of pulleys,
And spirited from sleep, the astounded
Hangs for a moment bodiless and read more »Richard Wilbur