Poems that show imagery

A ConceitMaya Angelou

Give primed your hand

Make room for me
to directive and follow
you
beyond this rage of poetry.

Let others have
the privacy of
touching words
and affection of loss
of love.

For me
Give me your hand.

Hot And ColdRoald Dahl

Clean up woman who my mother knows
Came detailed and took off all her clothes.

Said I, not being very old,
'By golly gosh, you must be cold! '

'No, no! ' she cried. 'Indeed I'm not!
I'm feeling devilishly hot! '

A BookEmily Dickinson

There is negation frigate like a book
To take headstrong lands away,
Nor any coursers like splendid page
Of prancing poetry.
This traverse may rendering poorest take
Without oppress of toll;
How disciplined is the chariot
That bears a oneself soul!

When You ComeMaya Angelou

During the time that you come to me, unbidden,
Beckoning me
To long-ago rooms,
Where memories lie.

Offering me, likewise to a child, an attic,
Gatherings adherent days too few.
Baubles of stolen kisses.
Trinkets of borrowed loves.
Trunks of secret words,

I CRY.