Famous Poems
Autumn
What is sometimes called a tongue of flame or an arm extended burning is only the long red and or...
The Pond
August of another summer, and once again I am drinking the sun and the lilies again are spread ac...
Birches
When I see birches bend to left and right
Across the lines of straighter darker trees,&nbs...
Alone In The Woods
Alone in the woods I felt The bitter hostility of the sky and the trees Nature has taught her cre...
'Nature' Is What We See
'Nature' is what we see— The Hill—the Afternoon— Squirrel—Eclipse—the Bumble bee— Nay—Nature is H...