Poetry.net »

Search results for: boot

Yee yee! We've found 144 poems matching boot.

'Peaceable Expulsion'
Ambrose Bierce
yer return pairmit, hey?' Und gry as 'e shaka da boot: 'Zis haythen haf nevaire been oot!' HARDHANRate it:

(0.00 / 0 votes)
A Change of Menu
Andrew Barton Paterson
limb While the tusker narrowly missed his boot. Then he found a fork, where he swayed in air As Rate it:

(0.00 / 0 votes)
A Million Dead Blades
Kurt Philip Behm
One of them cried Disappearing under my boot “They abandoned their brothers, “To live in the openRate it:

(0.00 / 0 votes)
A Nightmare
William Schwenck Gilbert
to plant a small tradesman (first take off his boots with a boot-tree), And his legs will take rootRate it:

(0.00 / 0 votes)
A Pickbrain
Ambrose Bierce
suit We both are fools, but you're an ape to boot! Rate it:

(0.00 / 0 votes)
A Pin Has A Head, But Has No Hair
Christina Georgina Rossetti
A watch has hands, but no thumb or finger; A boot has a tongue, but is no singer; Rivers run, thRate it:

(0.00 / 0 votes)
A Satire, in Imitation of the Third of Juvenal
John Oldham
late in the Scotch voyage lost. 82What would it boot, if I, to gain my end, 83Forego my quiet, and Rate it:

(0.00 / 0 votes)
A SONG WRITTEN BY THE EARL OF SURREY
Henry Howard
: Thus your refuse against my power shall boot them no defence. And for revenge thereof I vow and sRate it:

(0.00 / 0 votes)
A Warm Day In Winter
Paul Laurence Dunbar
gone to shoot; Ev'ry da'ky lazin' In de sun to boot. Qua'tah's moughty pleasant, Hangin' 'roun' my Rate it:

(0.00 / 0 votes)
Accorjins
Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis
used to come An' beat the time with his hobnail boot, Like the top of an big bass drum 'Ladies' ChRate it:

(0.00 / 0 votes)
Advice
Paul Laurence Dunbar
you're gettin' mad, Des you grab yo' boot-strops, Hol' yo' body down, Stop a-tinkin' cuss-w'rds, CRate it:

(0.00 / 0 votes)
Although I put away his life
Emily Dickinson
let go— The foot to bear his errand— A little Boot I know— Would leap abroad like Antelope— With jRate it:

(0.00 / 0 votes)
An Apt Pupil
Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis
a good straight bat, Scornin' the bottle an' boot; Turnin' meself from a wharfside rat To a reel niRate it:

(0.00 / 0 votes)
An Election Ballad
Thomas Babbington Macaulay
and brotherly love: There were parsons in boot and in basket; There were parsons below and above.Rate it:

(0.00 / 0 votes)
An Elegy on the Death of the Virtuous Lady Elizabeth, Countess of Rutland
Francis Beaumont
to do't) Would change without a thousand joys to boot? In all things else thou rather led'st a lifeRate it:

(0.00 / 0 votes)
Ay Me, Ay Me, I Sigh the Scythe A-field
Anonymous Americas
come, Time, shear on and shake thy hay, It is no boot to balk thy bitter blows: Ay me, alas! ay me,Rate it:

(0.00 / 0 votes)
Bashful Gleeson
Edward George Dyson
owned the richest hole along the Bullock Lead to boot. Yet while Charley Mack and Hogan, and the TRate it:

(0.00 / 0 votes)
Bein' Back Home
Paul Laurence Dunbar
orchards, full o' fruit, Nigh a cider press to boot — That's the thing jest done up brown; D'want Rate it:

(0.00 / 0 votes)
Ben Nevis: A Dialogue
John Keats
China closet too -- with wretched Nerves To boot -- say wretched ingrate have I not Le[f]t my soft Rate it:

(0.00 / 0 votes)
Billy Khaki
Edward George Dyson
is on your face As you march with clipping boot-heels through the piping, howling town To upholRate it:

(0.00 / 0 votes)
Billy Vickers
Henry Kendall
and their glory. A bullock in a biped's boot, I iterate, is Billy! He crushes with a careless fRate it:

(0.00 / 0 votes)
Cat Parody on Poe's
Anonymous Americas
clear out, we hoarsely shouted, as o'er head our boot was flouted. 'Take your presence from my flooRate it:

(0.00 / 0 votes)
Catching The Coach
Alfred Thomas Chandler
in peculiar guise: With nondescript uniform, booted and spurred, A fierce-looking strap on the undRate it:

(0.00 / 0 votes)
Cooranbean
Henry Kendall
Years fifty, and seven to boot, have smitten the children of men Since sound of a voice or a foot came out of the head of that glen. The brand of b...Rate it:

(0.00 / 0 votes)
Disillusioned - By an Ex-Enthusiast
William Schwenck Gilbert
clumsy snuffy suit, In seedy glove, and blucher boot, Uncomfortably big. Particularly commonplace, Rate it:

(0.00 / 0 votes)

We need you!

Help us build the largest human-edited poetry collection on the web!