A Prayer for my Daughter, by William Butler Yeats
Once more the storm is howling, and half hidUnd...
Flower Poems
The Tower, by William Butler Yeats
IWhat shall I do...
The Song of Wandering Aengus, by William Butler Yeats
I went out to the hazel wood, Because a fire ...
The Road at My Door, by William Butler Yeats
An affable Irregular,A heavily-built Falstaffan...
The First Night, by Billy Collins
The worst thing about death must be ...
Loam, by Carl Sandburg
In the loam we sleep,
In the cool moist loam,
T...
Back Yard, by Carl Sandburg
Shine on, O moon of summer.
Shine to the leav...
Follies, by Carl Sandburg
Shaken,
The blossoms of lilac,
And shattere...
Passers-by, by Carl Sandburg
Passers-by,Out of your many facesFlash memories...
The Answer, by Carl Sandburg
You have spoken the answer.A child searches far...
To a Dead Friend , by Langston Hughes
The moon still sends its mellow lightThrough th...