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THE NIGHT STALKER Phil Roberts	Stalks the alleyways by night, Creeping through boxes and crates That line the dingy alley, till; Stretching batwings to take...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Nightingale's Nest John Clare	Laughing and creeping through the mossy rails - There have I hunted like a very boy, Creeping on hands and knees...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Old Women Arthur Symons	Creeping with little satchels down the street, And...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The ones that didn’t matter Abraham Moore	left that city in the dust Creeping up on this December, last year wasn't much to see or remember Maybe for you, a...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Oubit Charles Kingsley	I show her soon my soul's aboon the warks o' creeping...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Owl Describing her Young Ones Anne Kingsmill Finch	With wadling Steps and frowzy Poles, Come creeping from their secret...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
THE PAINTED MOUNTAIN CARMINE LOMBARDO	clouds of creeping fog through roller coaster...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Palace of the Seven Stories Letitia Elizabeth Landon	Now to its turrets the creeping plant...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Pastoral, The Elegy, The Ode, And The Epigram Nicholas Boileau-Despreaux	Kissing the earth and creeping on the ground; You'd swear that Randal, in his rustic strains, Again was quavering to the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Penitent's Return Felicia Dorothea Hemans	Is it the shivery creeping on the air, That makes the home, so tranquil and so fair, O'erwhelming to my...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Perspicacious Ascendant : The Ephemeral Luminary Mawphniang Napoleon	That blight the landscape of your thoughts, a creeping, toxic shade, Inundating senses, veiling truth, with overtones simplistic, Your path obscured...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Petition for an Absolute Retreat Anne Kingsmill Finch	All within my easy reach; Whilst creeping near the humble ground Should the strawberry be found Springing wheresoe'er I stray'd...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Pilgrims John McCrae	And one grim Shadow creeping ever nigh: And this was...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Pinnocks The Dirty Life of the ghetto Dr. T. Pinnock	Seeking for affection, but the ghetto road is creeping into the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Planting Dinah Maria Mulock Craik	father,' says the child, With a troubled face up-creeping, 'How can I but think and grieve When the fierce wind comes at eve Tearing it--and I lie...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Pleasures of Imagination: Book The First Mark Akenside	By dull obedience and by creeping toil Obscure to conquer the severe ascent Of high...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Poet's Song Archibald Lampman	A brooding stillness rustled through With creeping winds that hardly blew; A shadow from the looming west, A stir of leaves, a dim unrest; It...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Pounding Gail Thomas	I can hear footsteps creeping closer and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Prelude. (book V ) William Wordsworth	And as I looked around, distress and fear Came creeping over me, when at my side, Close at my side, an uncouth shape appeared Upon a dromedary,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Prisoner of Chillon George Gordon Lord Byron	Of the thick wall is fallen and left; Creeping o'er the floor so damp, Like a marsh's meteor lamp: And in each pillar there is a...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Rape of Lucrece William Shakespeare	Which drives the creeping thief to some regard: The threshold grates the door to have him heard; Night-wandering...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Red Lacquer Music-Stand Amy Lowell	Creeping up the ladder into the loft, the Boy Stands watching, very still, prickly and hot with...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Road Jonathan Cox	I gotta find my soul again Darkness is creeping in Can’t you hear that hallowing...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
THE ROBBER Marsha Cleveland	He came one night whilst I was asleep creeping through the door, True evil to the core… The wind was rushing and battering at the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The rock-a-by lady Eugene Field	Comes stealing; comes creeping; The poppies they hang from her head to her feet, And each hath a dream that is tiny and fleet...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)