Famous poems that start with letter W
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Working Girls by Carl Sandburg
THE working girls in the morning are going to work--
long lines of them afoot amid the downtown sto.. Women Washing Their Hair by Carl Sandburg THEY have painted and sung the women washing their hair, and the plaits and strands in the sun, a.. Woman with a Past by Carl Sandburg THERE was a woman tore off a red velvet gown And slashed the white skin of her right shoulder And.. Wistful by Carl Sandburg WISHES left on your lips The mark of their wings. Regrets fly kites in your eyes... Winter Milk by Carl Sandburg THE MILK drops on your chin, Helga, Must not interfere with the cranberry red of your cheeks Nor t.. Window by Carl Sandburg Night from a railroad car window Is a great, dark, soft thing Broken across with slashes of light... White Shoulders by Carl Sandburg YOUR white shoulders I remember And your shrug of laughter. Low laughter Shaken slow From you.. White Ash by Carl Sandburg THERE is a woman on Michigan Boulevard keeps a parrot and goldfish and two white mice. She used t.. Whirls by Carl Sandburg NEITHER rose leaves gathered in a jar—respectably in Boston—these—nor drops of Christ blood for a ch.. Whiffletree by Carl Sandburg GIVE me your anathema. Speak new damnations on my head. The evening mist in the hills is soft. Th.. Weeds by Carl Sandburg FROM the time of the early radishes To the time of the standing corn Sleepy Henry Hackerman hoes. .. Washerwoman by Carl Sandburg THE WASHERWOMAN is a member of the Salvation Army. And over the tub of suds rubbing underwear clean.. Wars by Carl Sandburg IN the old wars drum of hoofs and the beat of shod feet. In the new wars hum of motors and the trea.. Winter Trees by Sylvia Plath The wet dawn inks are doing their blue dissolve. On their blotter of fog the trees Seem a botanica.. Wuthering Heights by Sylvia Plath The horizons ring me like faggots, Tilted and disparate, and always unstable. Touched by a match,.. Words by Sylvia Plath Axes After whose stroke the wood rings, And the echoes! Echoes traveling Off from the center lik.. Wild Grapes by Robert Frost What tree may not the fig be gathered from? The grape may not be gathered from the birch? It’s al.. Waiting by Robert Frost Afield at dusk What things for dream there are when specter-like, Moving amond tall haycocks lig.. What Fifty Said by Robert Frost When I was young my teachers were the old. I gave up fire for form till I was cold. I suffered lik.. Wind and Window Flower by Robert Frost LOVERS, forget your love, And list to the love of these, She a window flower, And he a winter bre.. |
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