All Poems

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Hymn 100

© Isaac Watts

Not to condemn the sons of men,
Did Christ, the Son of God, appear;
No weapons in his hands are seen,
No flaming sword nor thunder there.

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Hymn 10

© Isaac Watts

How beauteous are their feet
Who stand on Zion's hill!
Who bring salvation on their tongues,
And words of peace reveal!

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Hymn 1

© Isaac Watts

Behold the glories of the Lamb
Amidst his Father's throne;
Prepare new honors for his name,
And songs before unknown.

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Examples of Early Piety

© Isaac Watts

What blest examples do I find
Writ in the Word of Truth
Of children that began to mind
Religion in their youth!

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Against Scoffing and Calling Names

© Isaac Watts

Our tongues were made to bless the Lord,
And not speak ill of men:
When others give a railing word,
We must not rail again.

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Against Quarreling and Fighting

© Isaac Watts

Let dogs delight to bark and bite,
For God hath made them so:
Let bears and lions growl and fight,
For 'tis their nature, too.

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Against Lying

© Isaac Watts

O 'tis a lovely thing for youth
To early walk in wisdom's way;
To fear a lie, to speak the truth,
That we may trust to all they say!

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Against Idleness and Mischief

© Isaac Watts

How doth the little busy Bee
Improve each shining Hour,
And gather Honey all the day
From every opening Flower!

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Against Evil Company

© Isaac Watts

Why should I join with those in Play,
In whom I've no delight,
Who curse and swear, but never pray,
Who call ill Names, and fight.

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On Going Back To The Street After Viewing An Art Show

© Charles Bukowski

they talk down through
the centuries to us,
and this we need more and more,
the statues and paintings

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The Sun Weilds Mercy

© Charles Bukowski

and the sun weilds mercy
but like a jet torch carried to high,
and the jets whip across its sight
and rockets leap like toads,

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This Then

© Charles Bukowski

it's the same as before
or the other time
or the time before that.
here's a cock
and here's a cunt
and here's trouble.

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The Icecream People

© Charles Bukowski

I must admit they are quite good. a curious new
world. (all my friends tell me I am looking
better. "you're looking good, man, we thought you
were going to die there for a while...")
--those 4,500 dark nights, the jails, the
hospitals...

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Mama

© Charles Bukowski

at least a drunk
in bed with a cigarette
might cause 5 fire
engines and
33 men.

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Hooray Say The Roses

© Charles Bukowski

hooray say the roses, today is Wednesday
and we bloom wher soldiers fell
and lovers too,
and the snake at the word.

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These Things

© Charles Bukowski

these things that we support most well
have nothing to do with up,
and we do with them
out of boredom or fear or money

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It's Ours

© Charles Bukowski

that
gentle pure
space

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New Mexico

© Charles Bukowski

I was fairly drunk when it
began and I took out my bottle and used it
along the way. I was reading a week or two after
Kandel and I did not look quite as

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Jane Icin (For Jane - In Turkish)

© Charles Bukowski

cimen altinda gecen 225 gunden sonra benden daha cok sey biliyor olmalisin.
kanini emip bitireli epey oldu, artik bir sepetteki kuru bir cubuksun.
bu isler boyle mi oluyor?
bu odada hala ask saatlerinin golgeleri var.

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Curtain

© Charles Bukowski

the final curtain on one of the longest running
musicals ever, some people claim to have
seen it over one hundred times.
I saw it on the tv news, that final curtain: