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The term "o anna why didn't you appear" has been searched for 213 times on the American Poems site since November 2nd, 2004.
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1. Cupid Caught Napping - written by Ellis Parker Butler
From Munsey’s Magazine.
Published in 1898.
Read 405 times on American Poems.
Cupid on a summer day,
Wearied by unceasing play,
In a rose heart sleeping lay,
While, to guard the tricksy fellow,
Close above the fragrant bed
Back and forth a gruff bee sped,
And, to lull the sleepy head,
Played “Zoom! Zoom!” upon his... (Read full poem)
2. Anna Who Was Mad - written by Anne Sexton
Read 14121 times on American Poems.
Anna who was mad,
I have a knife in my armpit.
When I stand on tiptoe I tap out messages.
Am I some sort of infection?
Did I make you go insane?
Did I make the sounds go sour?
Did I tell you to climb out the window?
Forgive. Forgive.
Say not I... (Read full poem)
3. Anna Imroth - written by Carl Sandburg
From Chicago Poems.
Published in 1912.
Read 1946 times on American Poems.
CROSS the hands over the breast here--so.
Straighten the legs a little more--so.
And call for the wagon to come and take her home.
Her mother will cry some and so will her sisters and
brothers.
But all of the others got down and they are safe... (Read full poem)
4. The Greatest Thing In North America - written by Delmore Schwartz
Read 825 times on American Poems.
This is the greatest thing in North America:
Europe is the greatest thing in North America!
High in the sky, dark in the heart, and always there
Among the natural powers of sunlight and of air,
Changing, second by second, shifting and changing the... (Read full poem)
5. An Electric Sign Goes Dark - written by Carl Sandburg
From Smoke and Steel.
Published in 1922.
Read 1432 times on American Poems.
POLAND, France, Judea ran in her veins,
Singing to Paris for bread, singing to Gotham in a fizz at the pop of a bottle’s cork.
“Won’t you come and play wiz me” she sang … and “I just can’t make my eyes... (Read full poem)
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