Poemas sobre el tema: man

Poemas sobre el tema «man» en Poets.by.

TristeHarry Fainlight

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Stiff, clerkly, he swept by me. Staring straight ahead strangely: Leaving the urinal for the fifth or sixth Time that night and still alone. He who probably for years had rejected This Last, most despised of all releases, Now himself by it to be rejected Surely must almost craze. Fearing for him, I followed; Yet stung only further by my pity He would not stop. Since that night I have not seen him again.
ContemplativoRobert Frost

The Bear

The bear puts both arms around the tree above her And draws it down as if it were a lover And its choke cherries lips to kiss good-bye, Then lets it snap back upright in the sky. Her next step rocks a boulder on the wall (She’s making her cross-country in the fall). Her great weight creaks the barbed-wire in its staples As she flings over and off down through the maples, Leaving on one wire tooth a lock of hair. Such is the uncaged progress of the bear. The world has room to make a bear feel free; The universe seems cramped to you and me. Man acts more like the poor bear in a cage That all day fights a nervous inward rage, His mood rejecting all his mind suggests. He paces back and forth and never rests
TristeRisa Bear

99 (Emperor) Gotoba-no-In

For some men I grieve. Some men I hate! And this wretched world To me, weighted down with care, Is a place of misery.
ContemplativoRisa Bear

Eighty

We remember what we said in the night, but do the men?
AlegreWilliam Stanley Braithwaite

Sandy Star and Willie Gee

Sandy Star and Willie Gee, Count 'em two, you make 'em three: Pluck the man and boy apart And you'll see into my heart.
ContemplativoAmy Lowell

Paper Fishes

The paper carp, At the end of its long bamboo pole. Takes the wind into its mouth And emits it at its tail. So is man. Forever swallowing the wind.