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Famous Whoa Poems by Famous Poets

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by Tebb, Barry
...The ashes of the carts they pulled have smouldered into silence,

The clatter over cobbles of iron shoes and shouts of “Whoa, lass!”

Hushed in this last weariness....Read more of this...



by Field, Eugene
...turn up but the young Lochinvar! 
Her pulchritude gave him a pectoral glow, 
And he reined up his hoss with stentorian "Whoa!" 
Then turned on the maiden a rapturous grin, 
And modestly asked if he might n't step in. 
With presence of mind that was marvellous quite, 
The fair Mariana replied that he might; 
So in through the portal rode young Lochinvar, 
Pre-empted the claim, and cleaned out the bar. 
Though the justice allowed he wa'n't wholly to blame, 
He taxed him...Read more of this...

by Brautigan, Richard
...the doe. She started up the same way,

but not moving as fast. Maybe she had strawberries in her

head.

 "Whoa!" I shouted. "Enough is enough! I'm not selling

newspapers!"

 The doe stopped in her tracks, twenty-five feet away and

turned and went down around the eucalyptus tree.

 Well, that's how it's gone now for days and days. I wake

up just before they come. I wake up for them in the same

manner as I do for the dawn and the sunrise. S...Read more of this...

by Lowell, Amy
...t, then is rammed 
again
into the black earth. Tramping of feet. Men 
and horses.
Squeaking of wheels.
"Whoa! Ready, Jim?"
"All ready."
Something falls, settles, is still. Suicides 
have no coffin.
"Give us the stake, Jim. Now."
Pound! Pound!
"He'll never walk. Nailed to the ground."
An ash stick pierces his heart, if it buds the 
roots will hold him.
He is a part of the earth now, clay to clay. Overhead 
the branches sway,
...Read more of this...

by Frost, Robert
...And the back of the gig they stood beside
Moved in a little. The man grasped a wheel,
The woman spoke out sharply, "Whoa, stand still!"
"I saw it just as plain as a white plate,"
She said, "as the light on the dashboard ran
Along the bushes at the roadside--a man's face.
You must have seen it too."
"I didn't see it.
Are you sure----"
"Yes, I'm sure!"
"--it was a face?"
"Joel, I'll have to look. I can't go in,
I can't, and leave a thing like that unsettled....Read more of this...



by Lowell, Amy
..., austere,
Cold as the moon that swims above her
When the nights are clear.

IV
Croissy, Ile-de-France, June, 1815
"Whoa! Victorine.
Devil take the mare! I've never seen so vicious a beast.
She kicked Jules the last time she was here,
He's been lame ever since, poor chap."
Rap! Tap!
Tap-a-tap-a-tap! Tap! Tap!
"I'd rather be lame than dead at Waterloo, M'sieu Charles."
"Sacre Bleu! Don't mention Waterloo, and the damned grinning 
British.
We didn't run ...Read more of this...

by Paterson, Andrew Barton
...ses snort and fear, 
And wheel and break as the yard draws near. 
Now, Jim the Ringer, ride! 
Wheel 'em! wheel 'em! Whoa back there, whoa! 
And the foam flakes fly like the driven snow, 
As under the whip the horses go 
Adown the mountain side. 
And Jim, hands down, and teeth firm set, 
On a horse that never has failed him yet, 
Is after them down the range. 
Well ridden! well ridden! they wheel -- whoa back! 
And long and loud the stockwhips crack, 
Their flying ...Read more of this...

by Riley, James Whitcomb
...p an' squealed and run
Purt' nigh away! -- an' it's all in fun!
Nen he skeered ag'in at a' old tin can ...
 Whoa! y' old runaway Raggedy Man!
 Raggedy! Raggedy! Raggedy Man!


An' The Raggedy Man, he knows most rhymes,
An' tells 'em, ef I be good, sometimes:
Knows 'bout Giunts, an' Griffuns, an' Elves,
An' the Squidgicum-Squees 'at swallers the'rselves:
An', wite by the pump in our pasture-lot,
He showed me the hole 'at the Wunks is got,
'At lives 'way deep in the...Read more of this...

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