Poems begining by G
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God of Mercy, God of Grace (Psalm 67)
© Henry Francis Lyte
God of mercy, God of grace,Show the brightness of Thy face:Shine upon us, Saviour, shine,Fill Thy church with light Divine;And Thy saving health extend,Unto earth's remotest end.
Good Husbands Make Unhappy Wives
© David Herbert Lawrence
Good husbands make unhappy wivesso do bad husbands, just as often;but the unhappiness of a wife with a good husbandis much more devastatingthan the unhappiness of a wife with a bad husband.
Gentlemen-Rankers
© Rudyard Kipling
To the legion of the lost ones, to the cohort of the damned, To my brethren in their sorrow overseas,Sings a gentleman of England cleanly bred, machinely crammed, And a trooper of the Empress, if you please
Growing Old
© Hyde Robin
This it is to grow old,That I shall loseThe gift of laughter at small and simple things;And, if ever old dreams fly past me, the brush of wings,Damp with Elysian dews,Will seem strange and cold
Girl Watching
© Holbrook Susan
Wow, lookit her, there's a sunlit hay bale, there's a key lime pie and a million pixels
Green Groweth the Holly
© Henry VIII, King of England
Green groweth the holly,So doth the ivy.Though winter blasts blow never so high,Green groweth the holly.
Going to Dover
© Whitney Adeline Dutton Train
"Leg over leg As the dog went to Dover;When he came to a stile, Jump he went over."
Gascoigne's Lullaby
© George Gascoigne
Sing lullaby, as women do,Wherewith they bring their babes to rest;And lullaby can I sing to,As womanly as can the best
Ghazal For A Poetess
© Annie Finch
Many the nights that have passed,But I rememberThe river of pearls at FezAnd Seomar whom I loved.
God and the Fifties
© Pier Giorgio Di Cicco
It was shady deals andConnie Francis on jukeboxjunipers and chevy convertiblesparked outside Dino's restaurant;it was brighter skies, manageableskyscrapers, gang-fights and Kennedy;it was gambling at Atlantic City withthe Four Seasons, it was crabs andJohnny Unitas and Connie Arena whoteased my heart through ten schoolyears, her father practicing race-trackcornet every day driving us nuts onsuch bored summers of tee-shirtswith cigarette packs at the sleeve andBeachboys and weights
Give my Regards to Broadway
© Cohan George M.
Did you ever see two Yankees part upon a foreign shoreWhen the good ship's just about to start for Old New York once more?With a tear-dimmed eye they say goodbye, they're friends without a doubt;When the man on the pier shouts, "Let them clear!", as the ship strikes out
Guysborough Road Church
© Clarke George Elliott
we are the black loyalists:we think of the bleak fundamentalismof a ragged scarf of lighttwined and twisted and tornin a briar patch of pines
George & Rue: Pure, Virtuous Killers
© Clarke George Elliott
They were hanged back-to-back in York County Gaol.
G3. Social Scientist
© Christakos Margaret
A / central paradox of our society istape, find the part and play it.
G1. Video Technician
© Christakos Margaret
to concentrate, is one's lifeexperience video, perhaps or afterand play
Geert
© Buckton Alice Mary
They brought him in at midnight, Across the saddle-bow --Geert of the ripe and chestnut hair, Geert of the sunny brow!
