1、Top 50 Poems1. Phenomenal Woman by Maya Angelou.22. Where the Sidewalk Ends by Shel Silverstein.33. If You Forget Me by Pablo Neruda.44. i carry your heart with me by E. E. Cummings .55. The Road Not Taken by Robert Frost .56. A Dream Within A Dream by Edgar Allan Poe.67、There is another sky by Emil
2、y Dickinson.68. Life Is Fine by Langston Hughes.79. A Girl by Ezra Pound.810. Messy Room by Shel Silverstein .811. To My Wife - With A Copy Of My Poems by Oscar Wilde.812. Still I Rise by Maya Angelou.913. Let America Be America Again by Langston Hughes.1014. To You. by Walt Whitman.1215. Stopping b
3、y Woods on a Snowy Evening by Robert Frost .1216. I Wandered Lonely As A Cloud by William Wordsworth.1317. The New Poetry Handbook by Mark Strand .1418. Funeral Blues.1519. Touched by An Angel by Maya Angelou .1620. The Raven by Edgar Allan Poe.1721. Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night by Dylan Th
4、omas.2022. A Word to Husbands by Ogden Nash.2023. Bear In There by Shel Silverstein.2024. If those I loved were lost by Emily Dickinson .2125. Romance by Edgar Allan Poe .2126. Seeker Of Truth by E. E. Cummings .2227. I Taught Myself To Live Simply by Anna Akhmatova .2228. Walking Around by Pablo Ne
5、ruda.2229. Digging by Seamus Heaney.2430. Brown Penny by William Butler Yeats.2431. The Broken Heart by William Barnes .2532. A Birthday Poem by Ted Kooser.2633. The Mother by Gwendolyn Brooks.2634. Sylvia Plath - A Life.2735. As Soon as Fred Gets Out of Bed by Jack Prelutsky.2836. I Am Not Yours by
6、 Sara Teasdale.2837. And The Moon And The Stars And The World by Charles Bukowski .2938. America by Allen Ginsberg.2939. Those Winter Sundays by Robert Hayden .3240. All the Worlds a Stage by William Shakespeare .3241. A Poison Tree by William Blake.3342. Daddy Daddy.3343. Be Glad Your Nose is on Yo
7、ur Face by Jack Prelutsky .3544. O Captain! My Captain! by Walt Whitman.3645. A Red, Red Rose by Robert Burns.3746. I know why the caged bird sings by Maya Angelou .3747. Fast rode the knight by Stephen Crane .3848. Happiness by Raymond Carver.3849. a pretty a day by E. E. Cummings.3950. Dream Defer
8、red by Langston Hughes .401. Phenomenal Woman by Maya AngelouPretty women wonder where my secret lies.Im not cute or built to suit a fashion models sizeBut when I start to tell them,They think Im telling lies.I say,Its in the reach of my armsThe span of my hips,The stride of my step,The curl of my l
9、ips.Im a womanPhenomenally.Phenomenal woman,Thats me.I walk into a roomJust as cool as you please,And to a man,The fellows stand orFall down on their knees.Then they swarm around me,A hive of honey bees.I say,Its the fire in my eyes,And the flash of my teeth,The swing in my waist,And the joy in my f
10、eet.Im a womanPhenomenally.Phenomenal woman,Thats me.Men themselves have wonderedWhat they see in me.They try so muchBut they cant touchMy inner mystery.When I try to show themThey say they still cant see.I say,Its in the arch of my back,The sun of my smile,The ride of my breasts,The grace of my sty
11、le.Im a womanPhenomenally.Phenomenal woman,Thats me.Now you understandJust why my heads not bowed.I dont shout or jump aboutOr have to talk real loud.When you see me passingIt ought to make you proud.I say,Its in the click of my heels,The bend of my hair,the palm of my hand,The need of my care,Cause
12、 Im a womanPhenomenally.Phenomenal woman,Thats me.2. Where the Sidewalk Ends by Shel SilversteinThere is a place where the sidewalk endsAnd before the street begins,And there the grass grows soft and white,And there the sun burns crimson bright,And there the moon-bird rests from his flightTo cool in
13、 the peppermint wind.Let us leave this place where the smoke blows blackAnd the dark street winds and bends.Past the pits where the asphalt flowers growWe shall walk with a walk that is measured and slow,And watch where the chalk-white arrows goTo the place where the sidewalk ends.Yes well walk with
14、 a walk that is measured and slow,And well go where the chalk-white arrows go,For the children, they mark, and the children, they knowThe place where the sidewalk ends.3. If You Forget Me by Pablo NerudaI want you to knowone thing.You know how this is:if I lookat the crystal moon, at the red brancho
15、f the slow autumn at my window,if I touchnear the firethe impalpable ashor the wrinkled body of the log,everything carries me to you,as if everything that exists,aromas, light, metals,were little boatsthat sailtoward those isles of yours that wait for me.Well, now,if little by little you stop loving
16、 meI shall stop loving you little by little.If suddenlyyou forget medo not look for me,for I shall already have forgotten you.If you think it long and mad,the wind of bannersthat passes through my life,and you decideto leave me at the shoreof the heart where I have roots,rememberthat on that day,at
17、that hour,I shall lift my armsand my roots will set offto seek another land.Butif each day,each hour,you feel that you are destined for mewith implacable sweetness,if each day a flowerclimbs up to your lips to seek me,ah my love, ah my own,in me all that fire is repeated,in me nothing is extinguishe
18、d or forgotten,my love feeds on your love, beloved,and as long as you live it will be in your armswithout leaving mine4. i carry your heart with me by E. E. Cummingsi carry your heart with me(i carry it inmy heart)i am never without it(anywherei go you go,my dear; and whatever is doneby only me is y
19、our doing,my darling)i fearno fate(for you are my fate,my sweet)i wantno world(for beautiful you are my world,my true)and its you are whatever a moon has always meantand whatever a sun will always sing is youhere is the deepest secret nobody knows(here is the root of the root and the bud of the buda
20、nd the sky of the sky of a tree called life;which growshigher than the soul can hope or mind can hide)and this is the wonder thats keeping the stars aparti carry your heart(i carry it in my heart)5. The Road Not Taken by Robert FrostTwo roads diverged in a yellow wood,And sorry I could not travel bo
21、thAnd be one traveler, long I stoodAnd looked down one as far as I couldTo where it bent in the undergrowth;Then took the other, as just as fair,And having perhaps the better claim,Because it was grassy and wanted wear;Though as for that the passing thereHad worn them really about the same,And both
22、that morning equally layIn leaves no step had trodden black.Oh, I kept the first for another day!Yet knowing how way leads on to way,I doubted if I should ever come back.I shall be telling this with a sighSomewhere ages and ages hence:Two roads diverged in a wood, and I-I took the one less traveled
23、by,And that has made all the difference.6. A Dream Within A Dream by Edgar Allan PoeTake this kiss upon the brow!And, in parting from you now,Thus much let me avow-You are not wrong, who deemThat my days have been a dream;Yet if hope has flown awayIn a night, or in a day,In a vision, or in none,Is i
24、t therefore the less gone?All that we see or seemIs but a dream within a dream.I stand amid the roarOf a surf-tormented shore,And I hold within my handGrains of the golden sand-How few! yet how they creepThrough my fingers to the deep,While I weep-while I weep!O God! can I not graspThem with a tight
25、er clasp?O God! can I not saveOne from the pitiless wave?Is all that we see or seemBut a dream within a dream?7、There is another sky by Emily DickinsonThere is another sky,Ever serene and fair,And there is another sunshine,Though it be darkness there;Never mind faded forests, Austin,Never mind silen
26、t fields -Here is a little forest,Whose leaf is ever green;Here is a brighter garden,Where not a frost has been;In its unfading flowersI hear the bright bee hum:Prithee, my brother,Into my garden come!8. Life Is Fine by Langston HughesI went down to the river,I set down on the bank.I tried to think
27、but couldnt,So I jumped in and sank.I came up once and hollered!I came up twice and cried!If that water hadnt a-been so coldI mightve sunk and died.But it was Cold in that water! It was cold!I took the elevatorSixteen floors above the ground.I thought about my babyAnd thought I would jump down.I sto
28、od there and I hollered!I stood there and I cried!If it hadnt a-been so highI mightve jumped and died.But it was High up there! It was high!So since Im still here livin,I guess I will live on.I couldve died for love-But for livin I was bornThough you may hear me holler,And you may see me cry-Ill be
29、dogged, sweet baby,If you gonna see me die.Life is fine! Fine as wine! Life is fine!9. A Girl by Ezra PoundThe tree has entered my hands, The sap has ascended my arms, The tree has grown in my breast- Downward, The branches grow out of me, like arms. Tree you are, Moss you are, You are violets with
30、wind above them. A child - so high - you are, And all this is folly to the world.10. Messy Room by Shel SilversteinWhosever room this is should be ashamed!His underwear is hanging on the lamp.His raincoat is there in the overstuffed chair,And the chair is becoming quite mucky and damp.His workbook i
31、s wedged in the window,His sweaters been thrown on the floor.His scarf and one ski are beneath the TV,And his pants have been carelessly hung on the door.His books are all jammed in the closet,His vest has been left in the hall.A lizard named Ed is asleep in his bed,And his smelly old sock has been
32、stuck to the wall.Whosever room this is should be ashamed!Donald or Robert or Willie or-Huh? You say its mine? Oh, dear,I knew it looked familiar!11. To My Wife - With A Copy Of My Poems by Oscar WildeI can write no stately proemAs a prelude to my lay;From a poet to a poemI would dare to say.For if
33、of these fallen petalsOne to you seem fair,Love will waft it till it settlesOn your hair.And when wind and winter hardenAll the loveless land,It will whisper of the garden,You will understand.12. Still I Rise by Maya AngelouYou may write me down in historyWith your bitter, twisted lies,You may trod
34、me in the very dirtBut still, like dust, Ill rise.Does my sassiness upset you?Why are you beset with gloom?Cause I walk like Ive got oil wellsPumping in my living room.Just like moons and like suns,With the certainty of tides,Just like hopes springing high,Still Ill rise.Did you want to see me broke
35、n?Bowed head and lowered eyes?Shoulders falling down like teardrops.Weakened by my soulful cries.Does my haughtiness offend you?Dont you take it awful hardCause I laugh like Ive got gold minesDiggin in my own back yard.You may shoot me with your words,You may cut me with your eyes,You may kill me wi
36、th your hatefulness,But still, like air, Ill rise.Does my sexiness upset you?Does it come as a surpriseThat I dance like Ive got diamondsAt the meeting of my thighs?Out of the huts of historys shameI riseUp from a past thats rooted in painI riseIm a black ocean, leaping and wide,Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.Leaving behind nights of terror and fearI riseInto a daybreak thats wondro
