SOON our friends perish,
Soon all we cherish
Fades as days darken - goes as flowers go.
Soon in December
Over an ember,
Lonely we hearken, as loud winds blow.
A place for all poetry lovers to find works from all the giants of poetry, both past and present
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Alfred Tennyson
Charlotte Bronte
D H Lawrence
Edgar Allan Poe
Elizabeth Barrett Browning
Emily Dickinson
Jane Austen
John Donne
John Keats
Louisa May Alcott
Mark Twain
Matthew Arnold
Oscar Wilde
Raj Sharma
Ralph Waldo Emerson
Robert Frost
Robert Louis Stevenson
Samuel Taylor Coleridge
Sara Teasdale
Sir Philip Sidney
Sylvia Plath
William Blake
William Butler Yeats
William Shakespeare
William Wordsworth