Autumn, by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
With what a glory comes and goes the year!
The...
Cherry Poems
Another Winter, by Judith Skillman
- after Jehuda Amichai The pain-people have re...
Pan and the Cherries, by Paul Fort
I RECOGNIZED him by his skips and hops,
And b...
Chop-Cherry, by Robert Herrick
Thou gav'st me leave to kiss,
Thou gav'st me ...
The White Peacock, by Stuart Merrill
THE white peacock in the blue night crying
Fee...
Cherry-Ripe, by Thomas Campion
There is a garden in her face
Where roses and ...
Home, by William H. Bushnell
Where the rustic porch was hidden by roses, re...
Grieve Not for Beauty, by Witter Bynner
Grieve not for the invisible, transported brow...
Back Yard, by Carl Sandburg
Shine on, O moon of summer.
Shine to the leav...