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NEVER JUDGE A PERSON BY THEIR COVER mad hippie poet	our lost for words while trying not to miss our trains back home, but neither of us is a mall directory, just two men trying to be understood and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
O Me! O Life! Walt Whitman	Of the endless trains of the faithless--of cities fill'd with the foolish; Of myself forever...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Ode VIII: On Leaving Holland Mark Akenside	To all the favorites at her feet, She trains the body's bulky frame For passive, persevering toils; And lest, from any prouder aim, The...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Of suffering voluntarily anil gupta	The moments In between the trains Rushing past Fast With the noise of girders Sinking the beats That will remain Unheard Lest...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
OF THIS, MY TOWN Barbara Lloyd Attaway	My ears hear mournful, whistling trains, I swing, dreaming of cooling rains Surrounded by things common and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Ogrin The Hermit Edith Wharton	him, But sees with tranced eyes rich pilgrim-trains In sands the desert blows about his...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
On Moonlit Heath and Lonesome Bank Alfred Edward Housman	The whistles blow forlorn, And trains all night groan on the rail To men that die at...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
On Reading Ballads Arthur Graeme West	We watched the London trains go by Full of the weary folk, Who travelled back that Sunday night To six more days of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
One goes in straightforward ways Anna Akhmatova	But into never and nowhere, Like trains -- off the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
One Of The Unfair Sex Ambrose Bierce	The trains No longer pull up at that station; And over the ghastly remains Of the army that waited and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Orlando Furioso Canto 17 Ludovico Ariosto	- 'Ye coward trains, Whither in heartless panic would ye...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Passage To India Walt Whitman	I see continual trains of cars winding along the Platte, carrying freight and passengers; I hear...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Penumbra Amy Lowell	Listening to the puffing trains, But you will not be lonely, For these things are a part of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Peter the Wag William Schwenck Gilbert	Sped swiftly o'er the lea, Excursion trains from distant shires Brought myriads to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Pinball tears. Heather Lydia Thornhill	vowels off images of wooden...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Pisces オスカーOsukā· イバラibara	are the strongest if the 11 sighs trains you properly But the fantasy and dream world are our path in the end for we wish to enjoy...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Pissin’ on Mansfield John Leinberger	But there’s no trains ridin’ on our rails We got one stoplight and a dead end street A part-time cop and a...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Plus loin que les gares, le soir Emile Verhaeren	Et le lent défilé des trains funèbres Commence, avec leurs bruits de gonds Et l'entrechoquement brutal de leurs...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Poems From "A Shropshire Lad" - IX Alfred Edward Housman	The whistles blow forlorn, And trains all night groan on the rail To men that die at...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
poetry bums haiku artist	trains of words to unknown destinations...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Poetry in Humankind; Dead Poets Society Damsel Salatan	these recurring, of the endless trains of the faithless, of cities filled with the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Pride In Heaven George Moses Horton	Licentious trains his magazines await, At whose command they...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Professional Student Permanent, Little Practice Makes Perfect Nets	Airport, Planes, Imports Trades in Trains George of the Jungle, Watch out for that Tree, Monkey on...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Prologue to the Prophetess, by Beaumont and Fletcher. Revived by Dryden. Spoken by Mr. Betterton John Dryden	Such proper pages will long trains become; With copper collars, and with brawny backs, Quite to put down the fashion of our...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Quatrains Ralph Waldo Emerson	And trains us on to slight the new, as if it were the old: But blest is he, who, playing deep, yet haply...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)