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The House on the Hill
2023-12-06by Edwin Arlington Robinson They are all gone away， The House is shut and still， There is nothing more to say. Through broken walls and gray The winds...
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The House on Moscow Street
2023-12-06by Marilyn Nelson It's the ragged source of memory， a tarpaper-shingled bungalow whose floors tilt toward the porch， whose back yard ends abruptly...
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Birches
2023-12-06by Robert Frost When I see birches bend to left and right Across the lines of straighter darker trees， I like to think some boy's been swinging th...
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The Hour and What Is Dead
2023-12-06by Li-Young Lee Tonight my brother， in heavy boots， is walking through bare rooms over my head， opening and closing doors. What could he be looking fo...
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The History of Silk
2023-12-06by Gary Fincke In seventh grade， when we were alone for An afternoon， no chance of being caught， Silk was what we sought in our sisters' rooms. It...
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Beyond Even This
2023-12-06by Maggie Anderson Who would have thought the afterlife would look so much like Ohio？ A small town place， thickly settled among deciduous trees. I liv...
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The Hills of Little Cornwall
2023-12-06by Mark Van Doren The hills of little Cornwall Themselves are dreams. The mind lies down among them， Even by day， and snores， Snug in the perilous kno...
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Between the Beating Clocks
2023-12-06by Crystal Bacon Cheap， made to travel they throw their tiny drumbeats out in stereo from the bed table to the work station. They fill the room with a...
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The Highwayman
2023-12-06by Alfred Noyes The wind was a torrent of darkness among the gusty trees， The moon was a ghostly galleon tossed upon cloudy seas， The road was a ribbo...
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Beneath Speech
2023-12-06by Mary Ann Samyn -She lay very still， looking up at the undersides of words. Pink was pink all the way through， like any organ might be， plucked from...