1 | !blac... (1) |
2 | "Gay" is the captivating cognomen |
3 | (and i imagine... (XII) |
4 | (Me up at does) |
5 | (will you teach a... (12) |
6 | 1(a... (a leaf falls on loneliness) |
7 | 2 little whos |
8 | a clown's smirk in the skull of a baboon |
9 | a light Out |
10 | a man who had fallen among thieves |
11 | a pretty a day |
12 | a total stranger one black day |
13 | all ignorance toboggans into know |
14 | All in green went my love riding |
15 | all which isn't singing is mere talking |
16 | am was. |
17 | anyone lived in a pretty how town |
18 | as freedom is a breakfastfood |
19 | because i love you)last night |
20 | because it's |
21 | between the breasts |
22 | Buffalo Bill's |
23 | but if a living dance upon dead minds |
24 | but mr can you maybe listen there's |
25 | but the other |
26 | buy me an ounce and i'll sell you a pound. |
27 | dead every enourmous piece |
28 | Doveglion |
29 | dying is fine)but Death |
30 | ecco a letter starting"dearest we" |
31 | enter no |
32 | Epithalamion |
33 | Fame Speaks |
34 | fl... (2) |
35 | flotsam and jetsam |
36 | FOREWARD, is 5 |
37 | gee i like to think of dead |
38 | guilt is the cause of more disorders |
39 | hate blows a bubble of despair into |
40 | here is little Effie's head |
41 | here's to opening and upward |
42 | Humanity i love you |
43 | I Am A Beggar Always |
44 | i am a little church |
45 | i am so glad and very |
46 | i carry your heart with me |
47 | i go to this window |
48 | i have found what you are like |
49 | i like my body when it is with your |
50 | i shall imagine life |
51 | i sing of Olaf glad and big |
52 | i thank you God for this most amazing |
53 | if everything happens that can't be done |
54 | if i have made,my lady,intricate |
55 | if I should sleep with a lady called death |
56 | if there are any heavens my mother will |
57 | If you can't eat you got to |
58 | if you like my poems let them |
59 | in a middle of a room |
60 | in Just- |
61 | in spite of everything |
62 | in time of daffodils |
63 | into the strenuous briefness |
64 | INTRODUCTION from New Poems |
65 | it is at moments after I have dreamed |
66 | it may not always be so |
67 | Jehovah buried,Satan dead, |
68 | kumrads die because they're told) |
69 | l(a |
70 | lily has a rose |
71 | listen... (III) |
72 | Little Tree |
73 | love is a place... (58) |
74 | maggie and milly and molly and may |
75 | Marianne Moore (35) |
76 | may i feel said he |
77 | may my heart always be open to little... (19) |
78 | moan... (7) |
79 | mr youse needn't be so spry... (XVIII) |
80 | mrs... (15) |
81 | my father moved through dooms of love |
82 | my girl's tall with hard long eyes... (XIX) |
83 | my love is building a building... (XII) |
84 | my mind is... (XXV) |
85 | my sweet old etcetera... (X) |
86 | n(o)w... |
87 | next to of course god america i... (III) |
88 | nobody loses all the time (X) |
89 | nobody loved this... (4) |
90 | nothing false and possible is love... (XXXIV) |
91 | now does our world descend... |
92 | Now i lay(with everywhere around)... (44) |
93 | now is a ship... (9) |
94 | now what were motionless move(exists no... (89) |
95 | O sweet spontaneous |
96 | of all the blessings which to man... (IV) |
97 | Of Nicolette |
98 | once like a spark... (XXIV) |
99 | one's not half two. It's two are halves of one: |
100 | ordinary wind is winding(cold face blush |
101 | Picasso... (XXIII) |
102 | pity this busy monster,manunkind... (XIV) |
103 | Poem, Or Beauty Hurts Mr. Vinal |
104 | proud of his scientific attitude... (13) |
105 | r-p-o-p-h-e-s-s-a-g-r |
106 | red-rag and pink-flag... (11) |
107 | Seeker Of Truth |
108 | she being Brand... (XIX) |
109 | silence... (40) |
110 | since feeling is first... (VII) |
111 | six... (21) |
112 | Skating (4) |
113 | Snow |
114 | Sometimes I Am Alive Because With |
115 | somewhere i have never travelled, gladly beyond |
116 | speaking of love(of... (LV) |
117 | spoke joe to jack... (10) |
118 | Spring is like a perhaps hand |
119 | spring omnipotent goddess Thou |
120 | suppose... (VIII) |
121 | supposing i dreamed this)... (IX) |
122 | the boys i mean are not refined |
123 | the Cambridge ladies who live in furnished souls |
124 | the Noster was a ship of swank... (8) |
125 | the way to hump a cow is not... (14) |
126 | there are so many tictoc... |
127 | there is a here and... (19) |
128 | this evangelist... (XXIX) |
129 | this is the garden: colours come and go,... (IX) |
130 | this(let's remember)day died again and... |
131 | Thy fingers make early flowers of... (IV) |
132 | Tumbling-hair/ picker of buttercups/ violets... (V) |
133 | up into the silence the green... (41) |
134 | voices to voices,lip to lip... (XXXIII) |
135 | warped this perhapsy... (9) |
136 | what if a much of a which of a wind... (XX) |
137 | when faces called flowers float out of the ground... (67) |
138 | when god lets my body be |
139 | when hair falls off and eyes blur And... (L) |
140 | when life is quite through with... (II) |
141 | when serpents bargain for the right to squirm... (22) |
142 | when what hugs stopping earth than silent is... (16) |
143 | Where's Madge then, |
144 | who knows if the moon's... (VII) |
145 | who sharpens every dull... (26) |
146 | why did you go... (IV) |
147 | yes is a pleasant country... (XXXVIII) |
148 | yonder deadfromtheneckup graduate... (V) |
149 | you being in love... (XII) |
150 | you said Is (XIII) |
151 | you shall above all things... (22) |
152 | youful... (17) |
153 | your little voice... (I) |