Poems begining by C

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Cabin

© Anne Waldman

eviction people arrive to haunt me
 with descriptions of summer’s wildflowers 
 how they are carpet of fierce colors

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Canary

© Rita Dove

for Michael S. Harper
Billie Holiday’s burned voice
had as many shadows as lights,
a mournful candelabra against a sleek piano,
the gardenia her signature under that ruined face.

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Caedmon

© Denise Levertov

All others talked as if

talk were a dance.

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Chomei at Toyama

© Ted Hughes

Swirl sleeping in the waterfall!
On motionless pools scum appearing 
 disappearing!

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Constantinople

© Lady Mary Wortley Montagu

Greiv'd at a view which strikes vpon my Mind
The short liv'd Vanity of Human kind
In Gaudy Objects I indulge my Sight,
And turn where Eastern Pomp gives gay delight.

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Canicule Macaronique

© John Fuller

Heureux ceux qui ont la clim—Corse-Matin (6.8.94)
Heureux ceux qui ont la clim
Pendant la grande canicule.
Heureux those whose culs are cool. 
Heureuse her and heureux him.

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Catch

© Langston Hughes

Being a fisher boy,
He’d found a fish
To carry—
Half fish, 
Half girl 
To marry.

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Connubial

© Stephen Dunn

Because with alarming accuracy 
she’d been identifying patterns 
I was unaware of—this tic, that 
tendency, like the way I’ve mastered 
the language of intimacy 
in order to conceal how I felt— 

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Come slowly – Eden! (205)

© Emily Dickinson

Come slowly – Eden!
Lips unused to Thee –
Bashful – sip thy Jessamines –
As the fainting Bee –

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Cheerios

© Billy Collins

One bright morning in a restaurant in Chicago
as I waited for my eggs and toast,
I opened the Tribune only to discover
that I was the same age as Cheerios.

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Character of the Happy Warrior

© André Breton



 Who is the happy Warrior? Who is he

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Crepuscule with Muriel

© Marilyn Hacker

Instead of a cup of tea, instead of a milk-

silk whelk of a cup, of a cup of nearly six

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cutting greens

© Paul Celan

curling them around

i hold their bodies in obscene embrace

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Conclusion

© Madison Julius Cawein

The songs Love sang to us are dead:
Yet shall he sing to us again,
When the dull days are wrapped in lead,
And the red woodland drips with rain.

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Chinese Whispers

© John Ashbery

And in a little while we broke under the strain: 

suppurations ad nauseam, the wanting to be taller, 

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Conclusion

© Daniel Nester

legato con amore in un volume
ciò che per l’universo si squaderna . . .

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Considerations - On Part Of The 88th Psalm. A College Exercise

© Matthew Prior

Heavy, O Lord, on my thy judgements lie;

Accursed I am while God rejects my cry.

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Cardinal Ideograms

© May Swenson

  Three-cornered hut
  on one stilt.  Sometimes built
  so the roof gapes.

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Cold!

© Leon Gellert

Come not to me with loveliness
Across the crying hill;
For once I held thee pitiless
Hast thou no pity still?

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Christian

© Ambrose Bierce

I dreamed I stood upon a hill, and, lo!

The godly multitudes walked to and fro