Poems by First Line
- Warm perfumes like a breath from vine and tree - Rupert Brooke
- Warm-hearted shining silver lyre - Federico Garcia Lorca
- Was ever such a crowd? Here Turks and Jews and Gypsies, - Edna Dean Proctor
- Was it for this - William Wordsworth
- Was it to disenchant, and to undo, - William Wordsworth
- was one, once; - Derek Walcott
- was spent on a train, l’Ocean - Bonnie Manion
- Wash'd by surrounding seas, and bold her coasts - Philip Freneau
- Watch the pregnant lady - Hannah Loeb
- WATCHMAN! tell us of the night, - Sir John Bowring
- Water and marble and that silentness - Arthur Symons
- Water and windmills, greenness, Islets green - Samuel Taylor Coleridge
- Water and windmills, greenness, Islets green - Samuel Taylor Coleridge
- Water, for anguish of the solstice:-nay - Dante Gabriel Rossetti
- Waterloo! Waterloo! disastrous field - Victor Hugo
- Waters-- - Abhay K
- WAVE unto shore in an embrace - Theophile Gautier
- Wax-white - Amy Lowell
- Way down in old Kentucky - Frances Simrall Riker
- We are going to Treherbert - David Boyce
Poems about Places
Poems about Places