PoetryAnna Who Was Mad Anna who was mad, I have a knife in my armpit. When I stand on… By Anne Sexton
PoetryHer Epitaph The handful here, that once was Mary’s earth, Held, while it breathed, so beautiful a… By Thomas William Parsons
PoetryA Smile To Remember we had goldfish and they circled around and around in the bowl on the table… By Charles Bukowski
Poetry“I Have a Rendezvous with Death” I have a rendezvous with Death At some disputed barricade, When Spring comes back with… By Alan Seeger
Poetry“somewhere i have never travelled…” somewhere i have never travelled, gladly beyond any experience, your eyes have their silence: in… By E. E. Cummings
PoetryThe Paradox No lover saith, I love, nor any other Can judge a perfect lover ; He… By John Donne
PoetryO Captain! O Captain my Captain! our fearful trip is done;The ship has weather’d every rack,… By Walt Whitman
Poetrysince feeling is first since feeling is first who pays any attention to the syntax of things will never… By E. E. Cummings
PoetryTo Any One Dying Flaunt of the sunshine I need not your bask – lie over!You light surfaces… By Walt Whitman
PoetryDialogue Be patient, Life, when Love is at the gate, And when he enters let him… By Walter Conrad Arensberg