Stowe Poems - Poems about Stowe

... A rising sun burns like a solar flare from St. Augustine to St. Clair, to daze me from sleep’s tranquil hold and dreams of serendipities of old - to rise again......Read the rest...

...Crystal dewdrop jewels pendent from leafless Hawthorne over snowdrop pearls and early golden buds of daffodil. A blackbird upon Sparrow, Peggy Gladys does adorn, while morning light accentuates th......Read the rest...

...The New Colossus-2 Not like that loser green chick with the lamp, Our New Colossus has his own gold door, Behind it he tweets out his grand revamp: Abjuring that which made it great before, He......Read the rest...

...A patch of poppy red - ascend plumed feet. The bright and sleepy tome - a fantasy. Fair abbey’s spark of Stowe, her mirthful beat. Austria’s grace, forth-cruised amidst the sea. The cherubim of......Read the rest...

...Genealogy —The beginning of a family tree— For my great, great grandfather was a son of a slave, he also was the slave, and he grew up with a sad and appalling bedtime story......Read the rest...

...George W. Towne 1847 – 1899 From Iowa I came by restless wagon train. From the mid-west I arrived With satchel and silken scalp still intact. I read Proverbs and Ecclesiastes to pass the ti......Read the rest...

...Stow Maries. Wings of war like paper butterflies once floated down upon this grassy plain war machines of moments gone honeysuckle and wild rose now cling to silent buildings ......Read the rest...

...People I used to know, People I don’t want to know, who are Not capable of creating life, yet—crushing Its beauty like the road-raged driver of a Loose truck driven over freshly fallen snow on......Read the rest...

...Erma Bombeck, Words of Wisdom. Coretta Scott King, Peace and Reason. Rosa Parks, Stood Victorious! Betsy Ross, Our Nations Seamstress. Mother Mary, Bore Jesus in Bethlehem. Harriet Tubman, Lead ......Read the rest...

...When Socretes, Plato and Aristotle teamed, the line between the will to learn married the will to teach. When Raphael, Leonardo, and Michael lived at Belvedere, Art would see her form take shape a......Read the rest...

...This is a found poem I created after reading Harriet Beecher Stowe's "Uncle Tom's Cabin." Throughout the novel, there are many wonderfully composed sentences exhibiting poetic magnificence. Stowe......Read the rest...