The Red Wheelbarrow By William Carlos Williams

The Red Wheelbarrow By William Carlos Williams so much dependsupon a red wheelbarrow glazed with rainwater beside the whitechickens Share on facebook Share on twitter Share on whatsapp Share on telegram Share on email Discover More Poetry

A Red, Red Rose By Robert Burns

A Red, Red Rose By Robert Burns O my luve’s like a red, red rose, That’s newly sprung in June; O my luve’s like the melodie That’s sweetly played in tune. As fair art thou, my bonnie lass, So deep in luve am I; And I will luve thee still, my dear, Till a’ the […]