Poems by Joyce Kilmer
Main Street
... in a day, And twenty or thirty people, I guess, and some children out to play ...
Roses
... (For Katherine Bregy)I went to gather roses and twine them in a ring, ...
The Snowman in the Yard
... for our bread, Have yet, thank God, the gift of Home, though Eden's gate is barred: ...
In Memory
... Your eyes, that looked on glory, could discover ...
The Singing Girl
... When this young maiden sang: "My soul ...
Apology
... (For Eleanor Rogers Cox)For blows on the fort of evil ...
Stars
... Daly, S. J.)Bright stars, yellow stars, flashing through the air, ...
The House with Nobody in It
... apart, For I can't help thinking the poor old house is a house with a broken ...
Wealth
... (For Aline)From what old ballad, or from what rich frame ...
Roofs
... are the years, And now and then there's a toll-gate where you buy your way with ...
A Blue Valentine
... It is something elusive, whimsical, tender, wanton, infantile, wise ...
Houses
... "This porch," you'll say, "should go this way!" ...
The New School
... epaulet, And the hand that was deft with a cricket-bat is defter with a sword, ...
Thanksgiving
... (For John Bunker)The roar of the world is in my ears ...
Old Poets
... (For Robert Cortez Holliday)If I should live in a forest ...
