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PoetryPoems Ah, poems amount to so little when you write them too early in your life.… By Rainer Maria Rilke
PoetryJohn Keats’ Grave Inscription Keats requested that only this phrase be inscribed on his headstone: Here lies OneWhose… By John Keats
PoetryA Gallant Woman She burst fierce wine From the tough skin of pain, Like wind that wrings from… By Clara Shanafelt
PoetryFlash-lights I Candles toppling sideways in tomato cans Sputter and sizzle at head and foot. The… By Mary Aldis
Poetry“Night” And art thou come again, oh Night; I know thee by thy starry crown, And… By Dollie Radford
PoetryPrayer for Pain I do not pray for peace nor ease, Nor truce from sorrow: No suppliant on… By John G. Neihardt
PoetryDead Cleopatra Dead Cleopatra lies in a crystal casket, Wrapped and spiced by the cunningest of hands.… By Conrad Aiken
PoetryLove’s Lantern (For Aline) Because the road was steep and long And through a dark and lonely… By Joyce Kilmer
PoetryWhat am I, Life? What am I, Life? A thing of watery halt Held in cohesion by unresting cells,… By John Masefield