| 1 | i carry your heart with me |
| 2 | a pretty a day |
| 3 | if you like my poems let them |
| 4 | Snow |
| 5 | anyone lived in a pretty how town |
| 6 | Seeker Of Truth |
| 7 | since feeling is first... (VII) |
| 8 | because i love you)last night |
| 9 | somewhere i have never travelled, gladly beyond |
| 10 | in Just- |
| 11 | 1(a... (a leaf falls on loneliness) |
| 12 | "Gay" is the captivating cognomen |
| 13 | i like my body when it is with your |
| 14 | i thank you God for this most amazing |
| 15 | between the breasts |
| 16 | love is a place... (58) |
| 17 | dying is fine)but Death |
| 18 | 2 little whos |
| 19 | may i feel said he |
| 20 | (Me up at does) |
| 21 | (and i imagine... (XII) |
| 22 | maggie and milly and molly and may |
| 23 | am was. |
| 24 | my sweet old etcetera... (X) |
| 25 | you being in love... (XII) |
| 26 | Humanity i love you |
| 27 | i shall imagine life |
| 28 | in spite of everything |
| 29 | she being Brand... (XIX) |
| 30 | r-p-o-p-h-e-s-s-a-g-r |
| 31 | a total stranger one black day |
| 32 | All in green went my love riding |
| 33 | may my heart always be open to little... (19) |
| 34 | i have found what you are like |
| 35 | in time of daffodils |
| 36 | i am so glad and very |
| 37 | a man who had fallen among thieves |
| 38 | when what hugs stopping earth than silent is... (16) |
| 39 | Sometimes I Am Alive Because With |
| 40 | (will you teach a... (12) |
| 41 | because it's |
| 42 | Little Tree |
| 43 | next to of course god america i... (III) |
| 44 | as freedom is a breakfastfood |
| 45 | all which isn't singing is mere talking |
| 46 | speaking of love(of... (LV) |
| 47 | i am a little church |
| 48 | it may not always be so |
| 49 | lily has a rose |
| 50 | in a middle of a room |
| 51 | Buffalo Bill's |
| 52 | l(a |
| 53 | O sweet spontaneous |
| 54 | it is at moments after I have dreamed |
| 55 | but if a living dance upon dead minds |
| 56 | the way to hump a cow is not... (14) |
| 57 | if everything happens that can't be done |
| 58 | your little voice... (I) |
| 59 | i sing of Olaf glad and big |
| 60 | nobody loses all the time (X) |
| 61 | you shall above all things... (22) |
| 62 | silence... (40) |
| 63 | i go to this window |
| 64 | my girl's tall with hard long eyes... (XIX) |
| 65 | who knows if the moon's... (VII) |
| 66 | why did you go... (IV) |
| 67 | pity this busy monster,manunkind... (XIV) |
| 68 | my love is building a building... (XII) |
| 69 | nobody loved this... (4) |
| 70 | I Am A Beggar Always |
| 71 | nothing false and possible is love... (XXXIV) |
| 72 | guilt is the cause of more disorders |
| 73 | gee i like to think of dead |
| 74 | one's not half two. It's two are halves of one: |
| 75 | the boys i mean are not refined |
| 76 | my mind is... (XXV) |
| 77 | but the other |
| 78 | Fame Speaks |
| 79 | buy me an ounce and i'll sell you a pound. |
| 80 | moan... (7) |
| 81 | all ignorance toboggans into know |
| 82 | supposing i dreamed this)... (IX) |
| 83 | !blac... (1) |
| 84 | listen... (III) |
| 85 | flotsam and jetsam |
| 86 | hate blows a bubble of despair into |
| 87 | when god lets my body be |
| 88 | if I should sleep with a lady called death |
| 89 | voices to voices,lip to lip... (XXXIII) |
| 90 | enter no |
| 91 | my father moved through dooms of love |
| 92 | a light Out |
| 93 | Spring is like a perhaps hand |
| 94 | if there are any heavens my mother will |
| 95 | once like a spark... (XXIV) |
| 96 | Jehovah buried,Satan dead, |
| 97 | here's to opening and upward |
| 98 | but mr can you maybe listen there's |
| 99 | n(o)w... |
| 100 | Skating (4) |
| 101 | If you can't eat you got to |
| 102 | suppose... (VIII) |
| 103 | there is a here and... (19) |
| 104 | dead every enourmous piece |
| 105 | Epithalamion |
| 106 | the Cambridge ladies who live in furnished souls |
| 107 | Now i lay(with everywhere around)... (44) |
| 108 | here is little Effie's head |
| 109 | Thy fingers make early flowers of... (IV) |
| 110 | a clown's smirk in the skull of a baboon |
| 111 | if i have made,my lady,intricate |
| 112 | yes is a pleasant country... (XXXVIII) |
| 113 | ecco a letter starting"dearest we" |
| 114 | what if a much of a which of a wind... (XX) |
| 115 | Poem, Or Beauty Hurts Mr. Vinal |
| 116 | Picasso... (XXIII) |
| 117 | Tumbling-hair/ picker of buttercups/ violets... (V) |
| 118 | you said Is (XIII) |
| 119 | now is a ship... (9) |
| 120 | this is the garden: colours come and go,... (IX) |
| 121 | when life is quite through with... (II) |
| 122 | when hair falls off and eyes blur And... (L) |
| 123 | now does our world descend... |
| 124 | six... (21) |
| 125 | fl... (2) |
| 126 | FOREWARD, is 5 |
| 127 | spoke joe to jack... (10) |
| 128 | Doveglion |
| 129 | Of Nicolette |
| 130 | youful... (17) |
| 131 | when faces called flowers float out of the ground... (67) |
| 132 | red-rag and pink-flag... (11) |
| 133 | into the strenuous briefness |
| 134 | Marianne Moore (35) |
| 135 | when serpents bargain for the right to squirm... (22) |
| 136 | there are so many tictoc... |
| 137 | spring omnipotent goddess Thou |
| 138 | this evangelist... (XXIX) |
| 139 | of all the blessings which to man... (IV) |
| 140 | warped this perhapsy... (9) |
| 141 | INTRODUCTION from New Poems |
| 142 | yonder deadfromtheneckup graduate... (V) |
| 143 | mrs... (15) |
| 144 | this(let's remember)day died again and... |
| 145 | up into the silence the green... (41) |
| 146 | proud of his scientific attitude... (13) |
| 147 | mr youse needn't be so spry... (XVIII) |
| 148 | who sharpens every dull... (26) |
| 149 | kumrads die because they're told) |
| 150 | now what were motionless move(exists no... (89) |
| 151 | ordinary wind is winding(cold face blush |
| 152 | Where's Madge then, |
| 153 | the Noster was a ship of swank... (8) |
