| sadness | |
| Margaret Atwood |
You're sad because you're sad.
It's psychic. It's the age. It's chemical.
Go see a shr... [read rest of the poem] |
| Mark van Doren |
I wake and hearing it raining.
Were I dead, what would I give
Lazily to lie here,
Lik... [read rest of the poem] |
| Philip Larkin |
Groping back to bed after a piss
I part the thick curtains, and am startled by
The rap... [read rest of the poem] |
| Thom Gunn |
One by one they appear in
the darkness: a few friends, and
a few with historical [read rest of the poem] |