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January Christa Annelise Frazee	Passions Multiply Beneath Ivory, StarDew Skin... Oh~ Again, Again, Again... I Tingle In My Spectrum Of Color Blending Into Black......	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
January Martin Kinyua	That what can describe this...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
January Edith Nesbit	WHILE yet the air is keen, and no bird sings, Nor any vaguest thrills of heart declare The presence of the springtime in the air, Through the raw...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
January William Carlos Williams	Again I reply to the triple winds running chromatic fifths of derision outside my window: Play louder. You will not succeed. I am bound more to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
January Gardener at Heart	The snow is melting, the next storm is on its way, cooler days...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
January Beverley White	start to begin steaming cups of warming tea. long walks with...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Calendar of Sonnets: January Helen Hunt Jackson	O Winter! frozen pulse and heart of fire, What loss is theirs who from thy kingdom turn Dismayed, and think thy snow a sculptured urn Of death!...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A January Morning Archibald Lampman	The glittering roofs are still with frost; each worn Black chimney builds into the quiet sky Its curling pile to crumble silently. Far out...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Tale, Founded On A Fact, Which Happened In January, 1779 William Cowper	Where Humber pours his rich commercial stream, There dwelt a wretch, who breathed but to blaspheme. In subterraneous caves his life he led, Black as...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Beranger's My Last Song Perhaps (January 1814) Eugene Field	When, to despoil my native France, With flaming torch and cruel sword And boisterous drums her foeman comes, I curse him and his vandal horde! Yet,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Dawn in January winter Akanksha Chaudhary	The day shone upon me with no sign of Sun, The marigolds were smiling, but their fragrance was gone. The air stood still with a little hint of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
January 1 2000 Joseph Berolo	January...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
January 2nd Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis	How many have you broken up till now? I know that yesterday you made a vow, And most solemnly 'twas spoken; But how many have you broken? Oh, you...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
January Cold Desolate Christina Georgina Rossetti	January cold desolate; February all dripping wet; March wind ranges; April changes; Birds sing in tune To flowers of May, And sunny June ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
January contest Todd Hahn	Now whatever happened to the art of vernacular? Now finding something to rhyme with that has to be something spectacular. The cat's pajamas how's...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
January Decay Joe Strickland	...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
January Dry Patrick T Campbell	Take a month off from what you're doing, Sing songs and step out of the stewing. A minute of change makes it one hour, The dryness of days makes...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
January Morning William Carlos Williams	I I have discovered that most of the beauties of travel are due to the strange hours we keep to see...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
January Rain Pammy Mawyer	Hopefall and baring Tree-bases, traffic moving: Swish: swisher:...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
January, 1795 Mary Darby Robinson	Pavement slipp'ry, people sneezing, Lords in ermine, beggars freezing ; Titled gluttons dainties carving, Genius in a garret...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
January,7,2004 Daniel Morin	I'm withered and dark without a spark hidden lies hidden eyes in what sane sanity is it for free me from the cure .empty fables chant in my head i...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
January--A Portrait--by Fran McClelland Frances Elizabeth McClelland	Barren branches reach toward the steel-gray sky, the air whistles through them as they sway; Touching each other with a crackling sound, as...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
My Advice To PoetsWhen you find your true voice marry it — never to divorce (Deamsleep: January, 20 Kurt Philip Behm	it — never to divorce (Deamsleep:...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Ode On The Present Times, 27th January 1795 Amelia Opie	Lo! Winter drives his horrors round; Wide o'er the rugged soil they fly; In their cold spells each stream is bound, While at the magic of their eye ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Ode Written On The First Of January Robert Southey	Come melancholy Moralizer--come! Gather with me the dark and wintry wreath; With me engarland now The SEPULCHRE OF...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)