|
The term "Naruda, The wind one day" has been searched for 62 times on the American Poems site since January 23rd, 2005.
Search Results: 2 poets and 25 poems matched this query.
Expanded Search: Find books about Naruda, The wind one day
1. The Wind Sings Welcome in Early Spring - written by Carl Sandburg
From Smoke and Steel.
Published in 1922.
Read 2281 times on American Poems.
(For Paula)THE GRIP of the ice is gone now.
The silvers chase purple.
The purples tag silver.
They let out their runners
Here where summer says to the lilies:
“Wish and be wistful,
Circle this wind-hunted, wind-sung water.”
Come... (Read full poem)
2. The duties of the Wind are few, - written by Emily Dickinson
From Complete Poems of Emily Dickinson.
Published in 1955.
Read 1437 times on American Poems.
The duties of the Wind are few,
To cast the ships, at Sea,
Establish March, the Floods escort,
And usher Liberty.
The pleasures of the Wind are broad,
To dwell Extent among,
Remain, or wander,
Speculate, or Forests entertain.
The kinsmen of the... (Read full poem)
3. The South Wind Say So - written by Carl Sandburg
From Smoke and Steel.
Published in 1922.
Read 1632 times on American Poems.
IF the oriole calls like last year
when the south wind sings in the oats,
if the leaves climb and climb on a bean pole
saying over a song learnt from the south wind,
if the crickets send up the same old lessons
found when the south wind keeps on... (Read full poem)
5. How Yesterday Looked - written by Carl Sandburg
From Smoke and Steel.
Published in 1922.
Read 1663 times on American Poems.
THE HIGH horses of the sea broke their white riders
On the walls that held and counted the hours
The wind lasted.
Two landbirds looked on and the north and the east
Looked on and the wind poured cups of foam
And the evening began.
The old men... (Read full poem)
6. Wind - written by Amy Lowell
From A Dome of Many-Coloured Glass.
Read 4942 times on American Poems.
He shouts in the sails of the ships at sea,
He steals the down from the honeybee,
He makes the forest trees rustle and sing,
He twirls my kite till it breaks its string.
Laughing, dancing, sunny wind,
Whistling, howling, rainy wind,
North,... (Read full poem)
7. The Moon's the North Wind's Cooky - written by Vachel Lindsay
Read 1154 times on American Poems.
The Moon's the North Wind's cooky.
He bites it, day by day,
Until there's but a rim of scraps
That crumble all away.
The South Wind is a baker.
He kneads clouds in his den,
And bakes a crisp new moon that . . . greedy
North . . . Wind .... (Read full poem)
8. Wind Song - written by Carl Sandburg
From Smoke and Steel.
Published in 1922.
Read 2791 times on American Poems.
LONG ago I learned how to sleep,
In an old apple orchard where the wind swept by counting its money and throwing it away,
In a wind-gaunt orchard where the limbs forked out and listened or never listened at all,
In a passel of trees where the... (Read full poem)
9. Never More Will The Wind - written by H. D.
Read 9733 times on American Poems.
Never more will the wind
cherish you again,
never more will the rain.
Never more
shall we find you bright
in the snow and wind.
The snow is melted,
the snow is gone,
and you are flown:
Like a bird out of our hand,
like a light out of our... (Read full poem)
10. How lonesome the Wind must feel Nights -- - written by Emily Dickinson
From Complete Poems of Emily Dickinson.
Published in 1955.
Read 1836 times on American Poems.
How lonesome the Wind must feel Nights --
When people have put out the Lights
And everything that has an Inn
Closes the shutter and goes in --
How pompous the Wind must feel Noons
Stepping to incorporeal Tunes
Correcting errors of the sky
And... (Read full poem)
11. A Wind that rose - written by Emily Dickinson
From Complete Poems of Emily Dickinson.
Published in 1955.
Read 1996 times on American Poems.
A Wind that rose
Though not a Leaf
In any Forest stirred
But with itself did cold engage
Beyond the Realm of Bird --
A Wind that woke a lone Delight
Like Separation's Swell
Restored in Arctic Confidence
To the Invisible --(Read full poem)
12. The Aim was Song - written by Robert Frost
From New Hampshire.
Published in 1923.
Read 5854 times on American Poems.
Before man came to blow it right
The wind once blew itself untaught,
And did its loudest day and night
In any rough place where it caught.
Man came to tell it what was wrong:
I hadn't found the place to blow;
It blew too hard--the aim was... (Read full poem)
13. Trashcan Lives - written by Charles Bukowski
Read 2072 times on American Poems.
the wind blows hard tonight
and it's a cold wind
and I think about
the boys on the row.
I hope some of them have a bottle of
red.
it's when you're on the row
that you notice that
everything
is owned
and that there are locks on
everything.
this... (Read full poem)
14. The spry Arms of the Wind - written by Emily Dickinson
From Complete Poems of Emily Dickinson.
Published in 1955.
Read 1518 times on American Poems.
The spry Arms of the Wind
If I could crawl between
I have an errand imminent
To an adjoining Zone --
I should not care to stop
My Process is not long
The Wind could wait without the Gate
Or stroll the Town among.
To ascertain the House
And is the... (Read full poem)
15. The Great Hunt - written by Carl Sandburg
From Chicago Poems.
Published in 1916.
Read 2533 times on American Poems.
I cannot tell you now;
When the wind's drive and whirl
Blow me along no longer,
And the wind's a whisper at last--
Maybe I'll tell you then--
some other time.
When the rose's flash to the... (Read full poem)
17. My Little March Girl - written by Paul Laurence Dunbar
From Lyrics of the Hearthside.
Published in 1899.
Read 1580 times on American Poems.
Come to the pane, draw the curtain apart,
There she is passing, the girl of my heart;
See where she walks like a queen in the street,
Weather-defying, calm, placid and sweet.
Tripping along with impetuous grace,
Joy of her life beaming out of... (Read full poem)
18. Illinois Farmer - written by Carl Sandburg
From Cornhuskers.
Published in 1918.
Read 2241 times on American Poems.
BURY this old Illinois farmer with respect.
He slept the Illinois nights of his life after days of work in Illinois cornfields.
Now he goes on a long sleep.
The wind he listened to in the cornsilk and the tassels, the wind that combed his red beard... (Read full poem)
19. The Wind took up the Northern Things - written by Emily Dickinson
From Complete Poems of Emily Dickinson.
Published in 1955.
Read 1285 times on American Poems.
The Wind took up the Northern Things
And piled them in the south --
Then gave the East unto the West
And opening his mouth
The four Divisions of the Earth
Did make as to devour
While everything to corners slunk
Behind the awful power --
The Wind... (Read full poem)
20. supposing i dreamed this)... (IX) - written by e.e. cummings
Read 13148 times on American Poems.
supposing i dreamed this)
only imagine,when day has thrilled
you are a house around which
i am a wind-
your walls will not reckon how
strangely my life is curved
since the best he can do
is to peer through windows,unobserved
-listen,for(out of... (Read full poem)
21. Sand Scribblings - written by Carl Sandburg
From Smoke and Steel.
Published in 1922.
Read 1726 times on American Poems.
THE WIND stops, the wind begins.
The wind says stop, begin.
A sea shovel scrapes the sand floor.
The shovel changes, the floor changes.
The sandpipers, maybe they know.
Maybe a three-pointed foot can tell.
Maybe the fog moon they fly to,... (Read full poem)
23. The Term - written by William Carlos Williams
Read 5856 times on American Poems.
A rumpled sheet
Of brown paper
About the length
And apparent bulk
Of a man was
Rolling with the
Wind slowly over
And over in
The street as
A car drove down
Upon it and
Crushed it to
The ground. Unlike
A man it rose
Again rolling
With the... (Read full poem)
25. Under a Hat Rim - written by Carl Sandburg
From Chicago Poems.
Published in 1912.
Read 1853 times on American Poems.
WHILE the hum and the hurry
Of passing footfalls
Beat in my ear like the restless surf
Of a wind-blown sea,
A soul came to me
Out of the look on a face.
Eyes like a lake
Where a storm-wind roams
Caught me from under
The rim of a hat.
I thought of a... (Read full poem)
Search took 0.038259029388428 seconds.
|
