Public Poetry. Robert Frost.
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, And sorry I could not travel both And be one traveler, long I stood And looked down one as...
Public poetry of the famous and not so famous. please post a poem.
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, And sorry I could not travel both And be one traveler, long I stood And looked down one as...
The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock. T. S. Eliot – 1888-1965 S’io credesse che mia risposta fosse A persona che mai tornasse al mondo, Questa fiamma staria senza...
Dear friends, a very good and close friend of mine, who wrote this poem sadly passed away a few days ago, she was a great friend...
Address to the Devil. O Prince, O chief of many throned pow’rs!That led th’ embattled seraphim to war!(Milton, Paradise Lost)O thou! whatever title suit thee,—Auld Hornie, Satan,...
Dirty Face. Where did you get such a dirty face, My darling dirty-faced child? I got it from crawling along in the dirt And biting two...
About My Very Tortured Friend, Peter BY CHARLES BUKOWSKI he lives in a house with a swimming pool and says the job is killing him. he is...
Siren Song by Margaret Atwood This is the one song everyone would like to learn: the song that is irresistible: the song that forces men to...
Aurora Leigh, First Book. In those days, though, I never analysed Myself even. All analysis comes late. You catch a sight of Nature, earliest, In full...