Daddy By Sylvia Plath ( Sylvia Plath reading )

Daddy You do not do, you do not do Any more, black shoe In which I have lived like a foot For thirty years, poor and white, Barely daring...

MASKS by Shel Silverstein

MASKS by Shel Silverstein She had blue skin, And so did he. He kept it hid And so did she. They searched for blue Their whole life through. Then passed right...

To My Mother by Edgar Allan Poe

Because I feel that, in the Heavens above, The angels, whispering to one another, Can find, among their burning terms of love, None so devotional as that...

A Poison Tree by William Blake

I was angry with my friend; I told my wrath, my wrath did end. I was angry with my foe: I told it not, my wrath did...

Romance by Edgar Allan Poe

Romance, who loves to nod and sing With drowsy head and folded wing Among the green leaves as they shake Far down within some shadowy lake, To me...

All the World’s a Stage by William Shakespeare

All the world's a stage, And all the men and women merely players; They have their exits and their entrances, And one man in his time plays...

America by Allen Ginsberg (Ginsberg Reads it)

America I've given you all and now I'm nothing. America two dollars and twentyseven cents January 17, 1956. I can't stand my own mind. America when will we...

Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night by Dylan Thomas (Dylan Thomas reads)

Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night Do not go gentle into that good night, Old age should burn and rave at close of day; Rage,...

I Taught Myself To Live Simply by Anna Akhmatova

I taught myself to live simply and wisely, to look at the sky and pray to God, and to wander long before evening to tire my superfluous...

To My Wife – With A Copy Of My Poems by Oscar Wilde

I can write no stately proem As a prelude to my lay; From a poet to a poem I would dare to say.For if of these fallen...

A Girl – by Ezra Pound

The tree has entered my hands, The sap has ascended my arms, The tree has grown in my breast- Downward, The branches grow out of me, like arms.Tree...

There is another sky – by Emily Dickinson (+Documentary)

There is another sky, Ever serene and fair, And there is another sunshine, Though it be darkness there; Never mind faded forests, Austin, Never mind silent fields - Here is...

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