| Tulips and Chimneys (1923) | |
1 | Thy fingers make early flowers of | 1 |
2 | All in green went my love riding | 2 |
3 | When god lets my body be | 4 |
4 | In Just-- | 5 |
5 | O sweet spontaneous | 6 |
6 | Buffalo Bill's | 7 |
7 | The Cambridge ladies who live in furnished souls | 8 |
8 | It may not always be so; and i say | 9 |
| & {And} (1925) | |
9 | Suppose | 10 |
10 | Raise the shade | 11 |
11 | Here is little Effie's head | 12 |
12 | Spring is like a perhaps hand | 14 |
13 | Who knows if the moon's | 15 |
14 | I like my body when it is with your | 16 |
| XLI Poems (1925) | |
15 | Little tree | 17 |
16 | Humanity i love you | 18 |
| Is 5 (1926) | |
17 | Poem, or Beauty Hurts Mr. Vinal | 19 |
18 | Nobody loses all the time | 21 |
19 | Mr youse needn't be so spry | 23 |
20 | She being Brand | 24 |
21 | Memorabilia | 26 |
22 | A man who had fallen among thieves | 28 |
23 | Voices to voices, lip to lip | 29 |
24 | "Next to of course god america i | 31 |
25 | My sweet old etcetera | 32 |
26 | Here's a little mouse) and | 33 |
27 | In spite of everything | 34 |
28 | Since feeling is first | 35 |
29 | If i have made, my lady, intricate | 36 |
| W {ViVa} (1931) | |
30 | I sing of Olaf glad and big | 37 |
31 | If there are any heavens my mother will (all by herself) have | 39 |
32 | A light Out) | 40 |
33 | A clown s smirk in the skull of a baboon | 41 |
34 | If i love You | 43 |
35 | Somewhere i have never travelled, gladly beyond | 44 |
36 | But if a living dance upon dead minds | 45 |
| No thanks (1935) | |
37 | Sonnet entitled how to run the world) | 46 |
38 | May i feel said he | 47 |
39 | Little joe gould has lost his teeth and doesn't know where | 48 |
40 | Kumrads die because they're told) | 49 |
41 | Conceive a man, should he have anything | 50 |
42 | Here's to opening and upward, to leaf and to sap | 51 |
43 | What a proud dreamhorse pulling (smoothloomingly) through | 52 |
44 | Jehovah buried. Satan dead | 53 |
45 | This mind made war | 54 |
46 | Love's function is to fabricate unknownness | 57 |
47 | Death (having lost) put on his universe | 58 |
| New Poems {from Collected Poems} (1938) | |
48 | Kind) | 59 |
49 | (Of Ever-Ever Land i speak | 61 |
50 | This little bride & groom are | 62 |
51 | My specialty is living said | 63 |
52 | If i | 64 |
53 | May my heart always be open to little | 65 |
54 | You shall above all things be glad and young | 66 |
| 50 Poems (1940) | |
55 | Flotsam and jetsam | 67 |
56 | Spoke joe to jack | 68 |
57 | Red-rag and pink-flag | 69 |
58 | Proud of his scientific attitude | 70 |
59 | A pretty a day | 71 |
60 | As freedom is a breakfastfood | 72 |
61 | Anyone lived in a pretty how town | 73 |
62 | My father moved through dooms of love | 75 |
63 | I say no world | 78 |
64 | These children singing in stone a | 80 |
65 | Love is the every only god | 81 |
66 | Love is more thicker than forget | 82 |
67 | Hate blows a bubble of despair into | 83 |
68 | What freedom's not some under's mere above | 84 |
| 1 x 1 {One Times One} (1944) | |
69 | Of all the blessings which to man | 85 |
70 | A salesman is an it that stinks Excuse | 86 |
71 | A politician is an arse upon | 87 |
72 | Plato told | 88 |
73 | Pity this busy monster, manunkind | 89 |
74 | One's not half two. It's two are halves of one | 90 |
75 | What if a much of a which of a wind | 91 |
76 | No man, if men are gods; but if gods must | 92 |
77 | When god decided to invent | 93 |
78 | Rain or hail | 94 |
79 | Let it go--the | 96 |
80 | Nothing false and possible is love | 97 |
81 | Except in your | 98 |
82 | True lovers in each happening of their hearts | 100 |
83 | Yes is a pleasant country | 101 |
84 | All ignorance toboggans into know | 102 |
85 | Darling! because my blood can sing | 103 |
86 | "Sweet spring is your | 104 |
87 | O by the by | 105 |
88 | If everything happens that can't be done | 106 |
| Xaipe (1950) | |
89 | When serpents bargain for the right to squirm | 108 |
90 | If a cheerfulest Elephantangelchild should sit | 109 |
91 | O to be in finland | 110 |
92 | No time ago | 111 |
93 | To start, to hesitate; to stop | 112 |
94 | If (touched by love's own secret) we, like homing | 113 |
95 | I thank You God for most this amazing | 114 |
96 | The great advantage of being alive | 115 |
97 | When faces called flowers float out of the ground | 116 |
98 | Love our so right | 117 |
99 | Now all the fingers of this tree (darling) have | 118 |
100 | Luminous tendril of celestial wish | 119 |