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Famous Gibbous Poems by Famous Poets

These are examples of famous Gibbous poems written by some of the greatest and most-well-known modern and classical poets. PoetrySoup is a great educational poetry resource of famous gibbous poems. These examples illustrate what a famous gibbous poem looks like and its form, scheme, or style (where appropriate).

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...d she wondered why my lips were chill,
 Why I was silent and kissed her so.
 A year has gone and the moon is bright,
 A gibbous moon, like a ghost of woe;
 I sit by a new-made grave to-night,
 And my heart is broken -- it's strange, you know....Read more of this...
by Service, Robert William



...the wind,
Chosen, meant for me and materialized
In the disguising radiance of my room.
We have seen the city; it is the gibbous
Mirrored eye of an insect. All things happen
On its balcony and are resumed within,
But the action is the cold, syrupy flow
Of a pageant. One feels too confined,
Sifting the April sunlight for clues,
In the mere stillness of the ease of its
Parameter. The hand holds no chalk
And each part of the whole falls off
And cannot know it knew, except
Here an...Read more of this...
by Ashbery, John
...leys gulp the night;
The monster mountains scrape the sky,
 Where eager stars are diamond-bright.

So gaunt against the gibbous moon,
 Piercing the silence velvet-piled,
A lone wolf howls his ancient rune --
 The fell arch-spirit of the Wild.

O outcast land! O leper land!
 Let the lone wolf-cry all express
The hate insensate of thy hand,
 Thy heart's abysmal loneliness....Read more of this...
by Service, Robert William
...ings 
Of solemn music made for sorcerers. -- 
I abhor flies, -- to see them stare upon me 
Out of their little faces of gibbous eyes; 
To feel the dry cool skin of their bodies alight 
Perching upon my lips! -- O yea, a dream, 
A dream of impious obscene Satan, this 
Monstrous frenzy of life, the Indian being! 
And there are men in the dream! What men are they? 
I've heard, naught relishes their brains so much 
As to tie down a man and tease his flesh 
Infamously, until a hun...Read more of this...
by Abercrombie, Lascelles

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