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Famous Randy Poems by Famous Poets

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

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by Burns, Robert
...n sic a husband was frae hame,
 What wife but wad excus’d her!


I dighted aye her e’en sae blue,
 An’ bann’d the cruel randy,
And weel I wat, her willin’ mou
 Was sweet as sugar-candie.
At gloamin-shot, it was I wot,
 I lighted on the Monday;
But I cam thro’ the Tyseday’s dew,
 To wanton Willie’s brandy....Read more of this...



by Larkin, Philip
...to seek
This place for whta it was; one of the crew
That tap and jot and know what rood-lofts were?
Some ruin-bibber randy for antique 
Or Christmas-addict counting on a whiff
Of grown-and-bands and organ-pipes and myrrh?
Or will he be my representative 

Bored uninformed knowing the ghostly silt
Dispersed yet tending to this cross of ground
Through suburb scrub because it held unspilt
So long and equably what since is found
Only in separation--marriage and birth ...Read more of this...

by Murray, Les
...then with glares. Not glutting mush
under that pole the lightning's tied to.
No farrow-**** in milk to make us randy.
Us back in cool god-****. We ate crisp.
We nosed up good rank in the tunnelled bush.
Us all fuckers then. And Big, huh? Tusked
the balls-biting dog and gutsed him wet.
Us shoved down the soft cement of rivers.
Us snored the earth hollow, filled farrow, grunted.
Never stopped growing. We sloughed, we soughed
and balk...Read more of this...

by Yeats, William Butler
...beds.
Sing the peasantry, and then
Hard-riding country gentlemen,
The holiness of monks, and after
Porter-drinkers' randy laughter;
Sing the lords and ladies gay
That were beaten into the clay
Through seven heroic centuries;
Cast your mind on other days
That we in coming days may be
Still the indomitable Irishry.

 VI

Under bare Ben Bulben's head
In Drumcliff churchyard Yeats is laid.
An ancestor was rector there
Long years ago, a church stands near,
By the road ...Read more of this...

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