Potential Titles: Turn
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somethingdarkerHatred turned shrapnel - Leena Aboutaleb "Hijacked Interiors"
When fickle fate against her turned - "Abroad"
Turning on its slightly askew axis - Duane Ackerson "Picturing World Peace on Earth Day"
One good turn on the luxuriant wheel - Carl Adamshick "Everything That Happens Can Be Called Aging"
Turning the landscape into an epiphany - Etel Adnan "Night"
Innocent souls turned carrion birds - Conrad Aiken "The Vampire"
Turns out tempered resilience outlasts regimes - Casey Aimer "Body Revolt"
Turn absence into silver ribbons - Aisha al-Saifi "Like Any Messiah Taken Unaware by Death" transl. by Robin Moger
My throat turning to rubies - Jose A. Alcantara "Archilocus Colubris"
Rose out of the turning seasons in December - Daisy Aldan "Everywhere in Constancy, He Is Intoning, Look! Look!"
Who lightly turn from History's page - Ellen Tracy Alden "A Centennial Tea-Pot"
Turning the brittle edge of one high wave - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "The Metempsychosis"
Made of all your wrong turns - Kazim Ali "Hesperine for David Berger"
Even as the effort turned to poison - Mike Allen "Mondrian's War"
See the chalice turn into an ax - Julia Alvarez "Addison's Vision"
Turn the beggars loose on my vegetables - Julia Alvarez "Ars Politica"
Turned me to this paper solitude - Julia Alvarez "By Accident"
Rich, clear, and soft, and sweet by turns - Alexander Anderson "Wild-flowers from Alloway and Doon" [Chambers' Journal of Popular Literature, Science, and Art, 5th series, no.26-v.I, 28 June 1884]
Even the stories turn into gold - Leslie J. Anderson "In the Valley of Midas"
Turn to black for comfort - Maya Angelou "Late October"
When silence turns the key - Maya Angelou "Now Long Ago"
Ubiquity hasn't turned up here - Homero Aridjis (transl. by George McWhirter) "The angel of ubiquity"
And turn the hand of Cain - Homero Aridjis (transl. by George McWhirter) "The angel to its mother"
Evil turned inside out like a glove - Margaret Atwood "Half Hanged Mary"
Ruthless as a turning wheel - James Baldwin "Confession"
Passion at every turning - James Baldwin "Staggerlee wonders"
The spectacle of stars turning in on themselves - Abbi Ball "The Big Bang Cycle"
Five paper airplanes poking at turned dirt - Taneum Bambrick "Driving to Cadiz"
Where a line turned into a mountain - Mary Jo Bang "The Last Two Seconds"
Sobbing knife turn in the neck of grief - Mary Jo Bang "Lydia's Suite: One without Has Two or Three Within"
A turned cup over barbed wire and heart break - Mary Jo Bang "Metaphor as Symptom of Reason's Despair"
Turning the leaves into teas - Mary Jo Bang "The Novel in Three Chapters"
Appeasement turned bitter - Mary Jo Bang "This Supposed Alchemy"
A camera turned on a mirror - Mary Jo Bang "The Wake Was a Line and We Watched"
Turn to speak and find a vacant chair - Maurice Baring "In Memoriam, A.H. (Auberon Herbert, Captain Lord Lucas, R.F.C.; killed November 3, 1916)"
With melancholy eyes turned toward her love - Djuna Barnes "I'd Have You Think of Me"
Turns dim against the dawn - Djuna Barnes "Pastoral"
Masked in bad silence, turned against their star - Natalie Clifford Barney "The Near Enemy"
the shadow turned crow - Tahnia Barrie "I Am Scabs, One and Legion"
I've seen green land turn to salt - Elizabeth Bartlett "The Barren Fig Tree"
Till waterfalls are turned to stone - Elizabeth Bartlett "The Cave"
Turned in its lost beginning - Elizabeth Bartlett "Dark Angel"
Is hid by turning aside - Cora C. Bass "Do Not Say That the World Is Cold"
Lost together in a wood turned rock - Stephen Vincent Benet "Chanson at Madison Square"
Would not turn for the thunderclap - Stephen Vincent Benet "The Retort Discourteous"
Falling off the round, turning world - Elizabeth Bishop "In the Waiting Room"
Landscapes turned inside out - Terry Blackhawk "Sonny Rollins and the redemptive handrail"
Turn to the older congress of the sun - Kimberly Blaeser "A Quest for Universal Suffrage"
Turning all desire into light - Maxwell Bodenheim "Advice to a Blue-Bird"
Ribbon turning to circles of stone - Max Bodenheim "The Operation"
Turning baser metals to golden illumination - Bruce Boston "The Last Alchemist"
All the isles that fleck this turning star - Gordon Bottomley "Atlantis"
Iron misused must turn to blight - Gordon Bottomley "To Iron-Founders and Others"
Take the pencil in its turn - William Lisle Bowles "Banwell Hill: Part First"
So she turned him into strong evidence - Catherine Bowman "Provisional"
The sudden turn of life on the air - Russell Brakefield "Field Recordings"
Turning like the hinge of hours - William Brewer "The Good News"
And turned to wormwood there - Anne Bronte "If This Be All"
Turned the sea to silver, the earth to gold - Caris Brooke "[Never a hand on the cottage door]"
In a midnight turn of the bottle - Paul Cameron Brown "Bravura"
Even after the fertile soil turned over - Mahogany L. Browne "Ego-Tripp(ed)"
My idol that has turned to clay - Marie Hedderwick Browne "Shattered Hopes"
With all his blood turned lead - Edward Burrough Brownlow "Orpheus"
By each star distracted in turn - Bulwer Lytton publishing as Owen Meredith "Lucile: Part I Canto II"
A thought to turn us from ourselves - Calder Campbell "By the Sea" [Chambers' Edinburgh Journal, no.425, 21 Feb. 1852]
Turn your hands into time machines - Crys S. Campbell "(How to be a) Fast Girl"
Turned again to beauty - Bliss Carman "The Deserted Pasture"
Each working the grindstone in turn - Lewis Carroll "The Hunting of the Snark"
To turn the soul-shaking planet - Cyrus Cassells "The World That the Shooter Left Us"
To spare me wrath turned inward - Cortney Lamar Charleston "Brown Estate, 2018 Tempranillo"
Turn into tumults of incense - Harindranath Chattopadhyaya "Fire"
Triples with each turning season - Tania Chen "A Toast from Santisima Muerte"
Would turn our prints to water - Wendy Chen "No use to say"
And turned him to a conquered land - G.K. Chesterton "The Ballad of the White Horse: Book V. Ethandune: The First Stroke"
If I can concentrate I might turn sharp - Dan Chiasson "Thread"
How many a wanderer to the skies it turned - "The Christian Hero's Epitaph" [Graham's Magazine v.XXII no.12, Dec. 1848]
Waiting for a leaf to turn - John Ciardi "Everywhere that Universe"
Turns into a memory of treasures - James Cihlar "The Way Words Echo in Our Heads"
My pockets turned out to tiny ghosts - Gabrielle Civil "Three of Cups"
The fly's bass turned a lion's roar - John Clare "I Hid My Love"
An urgency to turn home - Killarney Clary "[Backlit by the glitter-chopped horizon,]"
Turned the world topsy-turvy, with no reason or rhyme - Ellen C. Clayton "The Birds and the Fishes"
your mother's face turned to water - Lucille Clifton "memory"
Turned to the rock and thorn - Virginia Woodward Cloud "The Gate"
My wind is turned to bitter north - Arthur Hugh Clough "A Song of Autumn"
Turn with sharp stings upon itself - Arthur Hugh Clough "τὸ καλόν."
A mirror turning back to sand - Aaron Coleman "The Broken Man's Permission"
People of the Turned Future - Aaron Coleman "South of the North, yet north of the South, lies the City of a Hundred Hills" [erasure poem]
The cups of red wine turned pale - Mary Coleridge "Unwelcome"
Each tear turns to steam - Donte Collins "what the dead know by heart"
Turns round a stony face - Arthur Colton "When All the Brooks Have Run Away"
So your roses turned to bread - Susan Coolidge "To J.H. and E.W.H."
In amorous orbit turned - James H. Cousins "Copernicus"
By various turns of the celestial dance - Abraham Cowley "To the Royal Society"
Has turned his children's love away - Palmer Cox "The Brownies in the Orchard"
Her turning shoulders wind the hours - Hart Crane "Voyages II"
Where nothing turns but dead sands - Hart Crane "Voyages V"
The seeds that turned to stone - Nathalia Crane "The Dinosaur's Eggs"
Turning as with serious purpose before stupid winds - Stephen Crane "The Black Riders"
when the wind turns to sugared maple - jason b crawford "Untitled 1975-86"
A satyr turned to stone - George Cronyn "Dionysus Eleutherios: The Prayer"
All the torches turned to ashes - George Cronyn "Dionysus Eleutherios: The Answer"
The murmuring turn of the tide - Kurt Cyrus "Hotel Deep"
Turned each to his own self - H.D. "Circe"
All their humour turned to gall - Annie Charlotte Dalton "Marie Bashkirtseff Said"
All light to darkness turning - Sir William Davenant "The Dying Lover"
And turn these mortals into trees - William H. Davies "The Mind's Liberty"
Light turned into a sleeve of blades - Tyree Daye "Controlled Burning/A Love Poem for the Hill"
Turned into a bluebird last summer - Tyree Daye "Miss Mary Mack Introduces Her Wings"
Some turn of Fortune's wheel destroy his power - Gaspar Melchor de Jovellanos "Epistle to Cean Bermudez, on the Vain Desires and Studie of Men" [Modern Poets and Poetry of Spain 1860 ed. and transl. by James Kennedy]
All to stand upon the turning of a die - Gaspar Melchor de Jovellanos "Epistle to Cean Bermudez, on the Vain Desires and Studie of Men" [Modern Poets and Poetry of Spain 1860 ed. and transl. by James Kennedy]
Turns away from the whispering shore - Walter de la Mare "The World of Dream"
When the clouds have turned to suede - Diane DeCillis "Ingratiating the Monster"
Regret turned like a sunflower toward that scientific sun - Asa Delaney "The Schmidt Pain Index: A Love Story"
Turn from the visible world - Carl Dennis "A Landscape"
Turn & twist myself like a rag - Toi Derricotte "Invisible Dreams"
Look at me without turning - Mary Mapes Dodge "That's What We'd Do"
The gears of the universe turning - Chris Dombrowski "First Hour"
Turning the light from their wings - Timothy Donnelly "The Cloud Corporation"
Which turns a sudden venomous asp - Edward Dowden "Among the Rocks"
Which turn my sweets to sours - William Drummond "Sonnet"
Stir the dark weeds with the turn of the tide - Paul Laurence Dunbar "The Murdered Lover"
Where their good luck turned hard - Cornelius Eady "Home (Running Man)"
The barges drift with turning tide - T.S. Eliot "The Waste Land III: The Fire Sermon"
Turned and departed silent - Ralph Waldo Emerson "Days"
Turn the key and bolt the door - Ralph Waldo Emerson "The Past"
My soothing words are turned to dust - Enheduana "The Exaltation of Inana" transl. by Sophus Helle
Turning things into thoughts - Elaine Equi "The Objects in Fairy Tales"
Trolls are grown up by the time they turn eight - Daniel Errico "The Three Brothers of Maladime"
Nor hath shadow of turning - John Erskine "Ash Wednesday"
They wait their turn to testify - Martin Espada "Mad Love"
For then my needles turn to gold - Anthony Euwer "The Tamarack"
Had turned into beds for grenades and shells and shrapnel - Chinua Ezenwa-Ohaeto "In One Sentence"
Twisting and turning across these lifetimes - Tarfia Faizullah "The Poem You've Been Waiting For"
Turning your fingers to glass - Joseph Fasano "The Figure"
The world turned its one good eye - RK Fauth "Playing with the Bees"
Turned sour by sun's neglect - Camonghne Felix "Dearly Departed, Again I Dreamt About a Ship"
Turns like a key, opening air - Annie Finch "A Mabon Crown"
Turn me into salt - Nick Flynn "Homily"
When we turn time toward sequence - Jennifer Elise Foerster "Hvmken 2"
Turned their berries to stone - Carolyn Forche "The Place That Is Feared I Inhabit"
The fort remains after each in his turn - "The Fort of Rathangan"
Could not turn them back against the inferno - Robert Frazier "Wereman"
Who lived in turning to fresh tasks - Robert Frost "The Wood-pile"
Turns in half-unconscious quest to those forgotten lullabies - L.J.G. "Echoes" [Chambers' Journal of Popular Literature, Science, and Art, 5th series, no.16-v.I, 19 April 1884]
The leaves of Spring turn gold - Zona Gale "Half Thought"
Turn it into oxygen for easy breathing - Nikita Gill "The Forest"
Could turn cities hollow - Nikita Gill "The Sun God"
My spirit has turned honey-moth - Richard Butler Glaenzer "Star-Magic"
The earth and sky taking turns - Louise Gluck "Cornwall"
To give that rapier lightning turn - Mona Gould "Sung in High Dudgeon!"
The memories of the lost turning in their burnished locks - Preston Grassmann "The Doors of a Drowned City"
We turned and faced you full to land - Alfred Percival Graves "Herring is King"
Turn stubborn instead of turning back - Nikki Grimes "Lessons"
Turned from the splendor of silver and gold - Edgar A. Guest "Looking Back"
Then time's hinges will turn - Margherita Guidacci "All Saints' Day" transl. by Ruth Feldman and Brian Swann
And never should his eyes turn back - G.H.H. "Night and Morning" (from The Knickerbocker, v. 23:3, March 1844)
At every jagged, ugly turn - Katherine Hale "Going North II: Grey Willows"
Fear that turns to strings - Nathalie Handal "The Violins"
Turning pain into hummingbirds - Nathalie Handal "Ways of Rebelling"
When the mythic spiral of time turned - Joy Harjo "Hieroglyphic"
Turns on the heels of sunset - Joy Harjo "Original Memory"
No golden weights can turn the scale - Frances E.W. Harper "A Double Standard"
Turned from the sun's fierce glare - Frances E.W. Harper "Go Work in My Vineyard"
Gravity would turn off its meter and wait - francine j. harris "another finger for the wound"
Your own path of hard turns - K.D. Harryman "Whipping"
The years have turned the rusted key - Patrick Joseph Hartigan writing as John O'Brien "Around the Boree Log"
The haunted heart that turns - F.W. Harvey "Identity"
Its roses turned to holly - F.W. Harvey "The Philosopher Visits the Night Club"
Smiling destiny turns back the page - H.C. Harwood "Return"
Turned to ash in the brutal light - Terrance Hayes "Cocktails with Orpheus"
Turn need into want - Terrance Hayes "Elegant Tongue"
Turns and plays the deuce with Spring - Oliver Herford "The Smoker's Year Book: April"
this disguise turns its back on me - Jim Heston "In the Time of Lycanthropy"
Turns ever the eyes of memory - Mary E. Hewitt "The Hearth of Home"
The alder's veins turn crimson - Ella Higginson "When the Birds Go North Again"
Turned on a lathe of light - Conrad Hilberry "Egg"
The Paradise whither insurance men turned - C.C. Hine "Mrs. Leary's Cow"
For what turned out to be the last time - Edward Hirsch "Cotton Candy"
The void's turn, mournful and absolute - Edward Hirsch "In Memoriam Paul Celan"
Evolution might have turned left - Jane Hirshfield "Day Beginning with Seeing the International Space Station and a Full Moon Over the Gulf of Mexico and All Its Invisible Fishes"
A Darkness on the stair will not be turned - Ralph Hodgson "The Song of Honour"
Turn west toward granite - Erin Coughlin Hollowell "Maria and Oceanus"
Your idols' feet never turned to clay - E.W. Hornung "The Ballad of Ensign Joy"
Wafts the turning season on - A.E. Housman "Last Poems XVI: Spring Morning"
As we turned the last windy corner - Marie Howe "Walking Home"
I turned my shadow back - Hsieh Ling-Yun "Replying to a Poem from My Cousin Hui-lien" transl. by Burton Watson
Have turned all the corners - Langston Hughes "Final Curve"
I have turned my soul to face the grave - Victor Hugo "Boaz Asleep" transl. not credited
An old ox turned by thirst down to the river - Victor Hugo "Boaz Asleep" transl. not credited
Turns in balm on the immortal side - Leigh Hunt "Death" [International Weekly Miscellany v. 1 no.2, July 1850]
Of lilies dead and turned to roses - Aldous Huxley "Variations on a Theme of LaForgue"
Though it turn to ash at the end - Aldous Huxley "Waking"
Dry air turned oxygen - Emily Igwike "my mother prepares ofe egusi"
A single step turned a silent truce - Emily Igwike "my mother prepares ofe egusi"
Made Orpheus turn back - Gary Jackson "Kansas"
Turned three essences where it stood - Laura Riding Jackson "The Quids"
Prisons turn prisoners into movie endings - Major Jackson "On Disappearing"
Turns my arms and legs into branches of oak - Major Jackson "On Disappearing"
Eying the spiral turn of the plum tree's gentle confetti - John James "time bending / tongue / entwine / the betwixt"
The eucalyptus trees have turned to stone - Thomas James "Mummy of a Lady Named JemutesonekhXXI Dynasty"
Turns another into a robot or a parasite or a maniac - Mark Jarman "If I Were Paul"
Move until the ocean turns - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "Delfonic"
The gracious Muses turn to Furies - Lionel Johnson "The Dark Angel"
Turn the river in me - Taylor Johnson "Go-Go Ode"
Turning round with face unscathed - Ebenezer Jones "When the World is Burning"
In the language of sharp turns - Saeed Jones "Jasper, 1998"
Turns to mirage when touched - Saeed Jones "Meridian"
Unclean under a back-turned sun - Saeed Jones "Terrible Boy"
Where anger turns into beauty - Rodger Kamenetz "Yogi"
Who could blame us for turning - Holly Karapetkova "Song of the Exiles"
Do not turn the current of your heart - John Keats "To Fanny"
Turned still further inward - Jane Kenyon "Lines for Akhmatova"
After all my wildness turned to white - Vandana Khanna "Because You Forgot Me, I Am Weird in the World"
The reluctant who turn their backs on wooded fires - Vandana Khanna "Creation Myth part 3"
All their sour history turned to rot - Vandana Khanna "Reconciliation"
From my Eden turn in grief - Joyce Kilmer "Matin"
Turn to sunlight for answers - Joanna Klink "Given"
Turning life into gray moss - Yusef Komunyakaa "Autobiography of My Alter Ego"
To turn a midnight corner & never come back - Yusef Komunyakaa "Blue Dementia"
Not sure of the paths & turns taken - Yusef Komunyakaa "Ota Benga at Edenkraal"
Turns the pages of rain - Ted Kooser "A Rainy Morning"
Underground dogs turning the tide - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "I'd Had a Lot of Rum, but Still..."
Twisting and tightening the stars that have turned off - Michelle Koubek "The Universe Is Dying"
Which turns the liquid air to gold - L.E.L. "The Skylark"
Just before the air itself turns to snow - Nick Laird "Miscegenation"
Turned bright gold and left - Joan Larkin "Afterlife"
In the grape turning raisin - D.H. Lawrence "Medlars and Sorb-Apples"
At the round-turning mill - D.H. Lawrence "The Revolutionary"
A monstrous wheel is turning - Richard Le Gallienne "Sunset in the City"
Lost beneath the turning wheel - Ruth Lechlitner "Change Must Be Served"
Abandoned cities where no seasons turn - Ruth Lechlitner "A Winter's Tale"
Turns round to face each post-apocalyptic dawn - Mary Soon Lee "Aubade from the After Days"
A common thing to turn to gold when one is able - Henry S. Leigh "Midas"
Our close resemblance turn'd the tide - Henry S. Leigh "The Twins"
Turn it into fire or the sound of fire - Philip Levine "A Walk with Tom Jefferson"
Watch the same wall turn fifty reds - Robin Coste Lewis "Using Black to Paint Light: Walking Through a Matisse Exhibit Thinking about the Arctic and Matthew Henson"
Watch the light turning the room every color - Robin Coste Lewis "Using Black to Paint Light: Walking Through a Matisse Exhibit Thinking about the Arctic and Matthew Henson"
Turn this traitor from the door - Mrs S. Anna Lewis "The Angel's Visit"" [Graham's Magazine v.XXXV no.3, Sept. 1849]
And the keys were turned on fate - C.S. Lewis writing as Clive Hamilton "Dymer. Canto I"
Turning my life to shame and candle - J. Patrick Lewis "the Auntie"
With nine turns in a hundred steps - Li Po "The Szechwan Road" transl. by Arthur Waley
Turned toward some invisible turmoil - Marisa Lin "Tiananmen Square, 1989"
Pits so deep a torch turns to a star - Vachel Lindsay "Alexander Campbell, III: A Rhymed Address to All Renegade Campbellites, Exhorting Them to Return"
Storm clouds turned to blue-bell flowers - Vachel Lindsay "In Memory of My Friend Joyce Kilmer, Poet and Soldier"
As the Indus turns him back - Vachel Lindsay "Shantung, or the Empire of China Is Crumbling Down"
Turn you to ash for a glimpse of god - Angela Liu "The Subway Is Another Place to Die"
An immeasurable wheel turning for evermore - Longfellow "Rain in Summer"
Intend to turn to gold myself - Thomas Lynch "A Note on the Rapture to His True Love"
They turn to gold and vanish - Thomas Lynch "A Note on the Rapture to His True Love"
Acre upon acre of tiny suns turned skyward - Robert MacFarlane and Jackie Morris "daisy"
Turns field to pyre, sand to grass - Robert MacFarlane and Jackie Morris "weasel"
Turning away inside the apostrophe - Aditi Machado "Experiment with Aspic"
Never a look or a turning back - Isabel Ecclestone Mackay "Wanderlust"
Turn away and leave it crying on the doorstep - Toby MacNutt "You Are Entitled to Your Pain"
One azure word turned kiss - Jeannette Marks "Bubbles"
Turned the key on my existence - Rafael Arevalo Martinez "My Life Is a Memory" transl. by William George Williams
And our hearts are turned to flame - John Masefield "Lyrics from 'The Buccaneer'"
How seed turns to leaf regardless of its earth - Airea D. Matthews "His Eye on The Sparrow"
Turns on his wheel of light - Philip Matthews "The Morning Star"
The dandelion turns into a pinata - John McCarthy "Planting"
Turn into a thousand dark miles of water - Brandy Nālani McDougall "On Finding My Father's First Essay"
When the turn of the violet comes - Medbh McGuckian "Painting by Moonlight"
Turn to dust on the steps we climbed to get here - Maureen N. McLane "Populating Heaven"
Crows are turning hostile architecture into homes - Erika Meitner "Manifesto of Fragility / Terraform"
Turn forward our blown lamps - George Meredith "The Woods of Westermain"
Until all the knowing turns to nonsense - Anastasios Mihalopoulos "Orpheus as the Last Living Blue Whale"
Will turn to me at midnight - Edna St Vincent Millay "What lips my lips have kissed (Sonnet XLIII)"
The spool of destiny turned slowly - Arthur Milliken "To--"
To turn the heart to bitter gall - "The Misanthrope"
Who have turned the Devil's Grindstone - Ruth Comfort Mitchell "He Went for a Soldier"
The immutable turn of constellations - Jenny Molberg "Atropos"
Turn inward on a wall of books - N. Scott Momaday "A Benign Self-Portrait"
the roundtable turned square - jessica Care moore "She Was"
Whose scales turn aside the sun's sword - Marianne Moore "An Egyptian Pulled Glass Bottle in the Shape of a Fish"
Light moves on your turning shoulders - Elizabeth Seydel Morgan "Without a Philosophy"
Turn this white page of nothing into a night sky - Tomás Q. Morín "Bird"
Turn terroring towards the demon in your heart - William Mountain "Dies Irae"
Somersaulting in continuous turns - Emma E. Murray "Drowning Machine"
He turns inside their names - Carol Muske-Dukes "After Skate"
The circles of grief turn pale - Pablo Neruda "General Franco in Hell" translated by Richard Schaaf
Counts the hours until it can turn toward the sun - Aimee Nezhukumatathil "Heliophilia"
Screws turn a quarter of a rotation - Carsten Rene Nielsen "Night"
That mourners in their turn were mourned - Nineteen Pieces of Old Poetry (translated by Arthur Waley)
And turns their brightness to dark despair - Caroline Elizabeth Sarah Norton "The Undying One, Canto I"
Turning to defiant metal - Alice Notley "Individual Time"
Beyond the turn to the forest - Idra Novey "Nearly"
After the forest turned to ashes - Idra Novey "Nearly"
A sea-shell turned to stone - Alfred Noyes "Jean Guettard IV: At Paris"
The wheel of stars that Egypt turned - Alfred Noyes "Linnaeus"
But Death had turned the hour-glass - Nannie Power O'Donoghue "Missing" [Chambers' Journal of Popular Literature, Science, and Art, 5th series, no.136-v.III, 7 Aug. 1886]
Three thousand years have turned to dust - Thomas O'Hagan "Achilles' Tomb"
I am the pledge of emptiness that turned around - Mary Oliver "I am the one"
Lilies turning from the wind - Mary Oliver "Work"
This smoke turns people into shadows - Gregory Orr "Gathering the Bones Together Four: Smoke"
Turned my steps to the retreating hills - Margaret Fuller Ossoli "To S. C."
Perplex the mind till tired reflection turns - T.W.P. "Letter Fourth to Walter Savage Landor, Florence. by the Hands of Samuel Rogers, Esq., London" [The Knickerbocker v.22 no.4, Oct. 1843]
On settled poles turn solid joys - Coventry Patmore "Joy"
And lilies turned to light - Walter S. Percy "Two Frames"
Some would blind you if you didn't turn away - Jeffrey Pethybridge "Note on Method"
Dizzied among hairpin turns - Hai-Dang Phan "Canto for the Chestnut-Eared Laughingthrush"
A few turns of the kaleidoscope - Hai-Dang Phan "Canto for the Chestnut-Eared Laughingthrush"
Your turn to be the bonfire - Carl Phillips "Now in Our Most Ordinary Voices"
How to turn away from what's familiar - Carl Phillips "That It Might Save, or Drown Them"
The sweetest vintage at last turns sour - Po-Chu-i "Children" (translated by Arthur Waley)
I thought each turn would be the last - Miriam Clark Potter "Roads"
Fields plowed and turned to winter - Minnie Bruce Pratt "Red String"
The ruby in turn supports an angel - Tim Pratt "A Bestiary: Poor Bahamut"
Any friend that's been turned down is bound to be a friend of mine - John Prine
Turn each cool grey shadows into a world of fears - Adelaide Anne Proctor "Murmurs" [Household Words ed. by Charles Dickens]
Following the turns a frozen creek - Charles Rafferty "Snowfall After Hearing Hard News"
Lest the living flame to ashes turn - Theodore H. Rand "The Nightingale"
Mountains turned hazard-orange mid-air - Melissa Range "Flat as a Flitter"
Turn every head into a cautious metronome - Roger Reeves "Brazil"
Sun would turn him commonplace - Paisley Rekdal "Driving to Santa Fe"
After the scabs have turned to stars - Alexis Renata "To Those Who Inherit the Earth"
The key was turned in that rusty door - A.J. Requier "The Phantasmagoria: A Legend of Eld" [Graham's Magazine v.XXXIV no.2, Feb. 1849]
Turning harsh things to beauty - Lola Ridge "Mother"
Through all the thirty-six folds of the turning and twisting waters - Rihaku "Exile's Letter" transl. by Ezra Pound
Turn toward the shadowy morn - Rainer Maria Rilke "Solitude" transl. by Jessie Lemont
plans for turning back any move forward - Ed Roberson "(...As for the Swallows, All They Were Doing)"
Turned with malign kiss - Isaac Rosenberg "On Receiving the First News of the War"
Rising from long forgetfulness I turn - George William Russell "Desire"
Hovers above the ground as the world turns - Nicky Russell "The World Is a Curio"
Turning out for tea at midnight - Captain Owen Rutter "The Song of Tiadatha"
A few surprising turns follow us everywhere - Ira Sadoff "A Few Surprising Turns"
Until we go faultless in our turn - "The Saltair na Rann, or Psalter of the Verses: IV. The Fall and Explulsion from Paradise" transl. by Eleanor Hull
Until you turn to star-shine - Margaret E. Sangster "Intangible"
Hunger turned the very stones to food - George Santayana "Odi et Amo"
Turns the ashen sphere about the rusted poles - Herman George Scheffauer "The Masque of the Elements"
Sundered flakes of crimson twist and turn - Herman George Scheffauer "The Masque of the Elements"
When each immortal turned his face away - Friedrich Schiller "The Artists" transl. not credited
No turning from the hounds of Time - Ann K. Schwader "Gone to Ground"
Starlight turned them shrill as crystal - Ann K. Schwader "Quiet in Her Mind"
Roads and terrible things in dark turnings - Tobias Seamon "Near Life Experience"
Turned into carnations for parade floats - Diane Seuss "Folk Song"
And every tear would turn a mill - "Shule Aroon" transl. by Eleanor Hull
And turns the roots of the riven flowers - Mrs. L.H. Sigourney "The Ploughing of the Sword"
A dark page I am trying to turn - Safiya Sinclair "Hands"
and the night turns over a millennia - Jake Skeets "Sonoran Desert Poem"
So that our histories turn to glass - Tom Sleigh "For a Libyan Militia Member"
Turned my back on the abstract - Bruce Smith "Untitled [I turned my back on the color fields]"
Turned the unprinted snow to flame - Clark Ashton Smith "The Hashish-Eater; or, The Apocalypse of Evil"
And turn the skies to perfume - Clark Ashton Smith "The Hashish-Eater; or, The Apocalypse of Evil"
The world turned on in the lathe of time - Langdon Smith "Evolution"
Turn your beseeching to vapor - Patricia Smith "Up on the Roof"
The fire that turned ritual into reality - Richard Solomon "Ba'al Teshuva"
Allowed them to turn somersaults - Marin Sorescu "Shakespeare" transl. by Michael Hamburger
Hearts sooner turn to stone than break - "Sorrow and My Heart" [Household Words ed. by Charles Dickens]
An unanswered crying turned to stone - Leonora Speyer "Of Mountains"
Would turn the eyes of Nero green - Edward S. Steele "Armenia Immolata"
And then from each I turned in dignity - James Stephens "The Fur Coat"
Turn my gaze to the dawn - George Sterling "Rainbow's End"
The wind's kisses turn rough - Kelly Stewart "The Bandit King"
Order breaks tension where the lines turn - Christine Stewart-Nuñez "Credo"
Laid bare in the last line's turn - Christine Stewart-Nuñez "When You're Away, I Consider Form"
Turn the old sands in the failing glass of Time - R. H. Stoddard "The World" [Graham's Magazine v.XXXIV no.2, Feb. 1849]
Turns noiselessly in memory's wards - William W. Story "The Violet"
Made me turn liquid with sorrow - Alfred B. Street "The Song of the Axe"
The outland peace of the trail that never turns back - Arthur Stringer "Letters from Home"
Then song turns sour on my lips - Arthur Stringer "The Question"
The turn in the road is a promise - Arthur Stringer "Ultimata"
Turns to the last game of all - L.A.G. Strong "Eena-Mena-Mina-Mo"
Turns to naught the lilac's miracle - Muriel Stuart "The Father"
Like a trodden snake you turned - Muriel Stuart "The Father"
Nor turn your lips away from Phryne's silver limbs - Muriel Stuart "The New Aspasia"
Stroll where late sunlight turns - Su Tung-p'o "[Mountains shine through forest breaks]" transl. by Burton Watson
Can turn your gold to glass - Surdas "Sur's Ocean 230: The Poet's Petition and Praise" transl. by John Stratton Hawley
My way of turning away from the past - Joyce Sutphen "The Temptation to Invent"
Deep down in my mind where it all turns inside out - Bogi Takács "A Self-Contained Riot of Lights"
Until the wind turns from the west - Keith Taylor "Circle in the Wind"
Language that turns me cruel and useful - Fargo Tbaki "Palestine Is a Futurism: The Dream"
Thrice turn round and shut your eyes - Edward Thring "Borth Lyrics: V. The Sea.--Safety"
Change an object simply by turning - TC Tolbert "felo-de-se-- Melissa"
Dust turned to waves in the desert - TC Tolbert "This Is What You Are"
A Big-Top tent turned fallout zone - Donald Towers "A Headline Ripped from a Past, Present, and Future Issue of Anachronistic New America"
A book turning its own bright pages - Paul Tran "Taurus Sun, Cancer Moon, Scorpio Rising"
The soft wine turned to bloom - Herbert Trench "Musing on a Great Soldier"
As one turns, forgetting, from the past - Natasha Trethewey "Pilgrimage"
Never turn down a sedative - David Trinidad "Peyton Place: A Haiku Soap Opera"
Endless rains turn the trail to mud - Ts'ao Chih "Presented to Piao, the Prince of Pai-ma" transl. by Burton Watson
When every night turns into a dream - Perhat Tursun "The Heart" transl. by Aziz Isa Elkun
All pockets turned up empty afterwards - Peter Twal "This Sunday in Ordinary Time"
The driest dust must turn - Louis Untermeyer "In the Berkshire Hills"
Turn ourselves into the question - Lyrae Van Clief-Stefanon "Pole| |Sport"
A swift dark wind that turns the maples pale - Mark Van Doren "Travelling Storm"
Storms turn to music, clouds to smiles and air - Henry Vaughan "The Rainbow"
The turn wasn't taut enough - Vickie Vertiz "Under the Spell of Conjunto"
Awake and turn toward the south - "VI: Otro Chalcayotl, Canto de Tetlepan Quetzanitzin | Another Chalco-Song, a Poem of Tetlepan Quetzanitzin" transl. from Nahuatl by Daniel G. Brinton
A turning mood speaking itself - Karen Volkman "Sonnet [Laughing below, the unimagined room]"
Turns to laughter in our laps - Ocean Vuong "Immigrant Haibun"
Turning bones into sonatas - Ocean Vuong "Queen Under the Hill"
My psyche can turn you round - Wa Wa Chaw "My Psyche and Wassaja"
The hills never turned in their sleep - Derek Walcott "Arkansas Testament IV"
That turns an idea to acid - Derek Walcott "Arkansas Testament XXI"
And lies keep you turning to follow - Jo Walton "Nemi"
Making ten thousand turnings - Wang Wei "The Blue-Green Stream" (translated by Florence Ayscough and Amy Lowell)
And turn our thoughts on deeds of blood - Alaric A. Watts "Stanzas [Oh! why amid this hallowed scene]" [Mirror of Literature, Amusement, and Instruction v.10 no.288, supplementary number, 1828]
Turned for the last compassion - John Hall Wheelock "A Leave-Taking I"
My mouth turning into snow - Allison Benis White "Description of Symptoms"
Turning dew into threads - Roberta Hill Whiteman "A Nation Wrapped in Stone"
With faces turn'd sideways - Walt Whitman "Starting from Paumanox"
Emptied houses turned shuttered eyes to the sea - Fran Wilde "The Ghost Tide Chantey: Low"
Traveller, turn a mournful eye - Iolo Aneurin Williams "A Monument (After an Ancient Fashion)"
Seeing the stars turning over you - William Carlos Williams "Ballet"
By virtue of brown eyes turning back the seasons - William Carlos Williams "A Celebration"
Turn bitter in the end - William Carlos Williams "Libertad! Igualdad! Fraternidad!"
Turn around and become ash bone - Jay Wright "The Healing Improvisation of Hair"
Alembics turn to stranger things - Elinor Wylie "Bronze Trumpets and Sea Water--on Turning Latin into English"
Truth and fiction taking turns - Jenny Xie "Square Cells"
The dial turned to green downpour - Dean Young "Spring Reign"
Turning my knots to butter - Kevin Young "Hurricane Song"
Clouds turn into mountains - Jordan Zandi "Riddle"
Turning away in search of another likeness - Matthew Zapruder "Frankenstein Love"
To turn my blood into thread - Matthew Zapruder "Little Voice"
A siren song turned pennywhistle - Cynthia Zarin "Ouija Board"
The mill wheel turning the sleeve of the sky - Cynthia Zarin "Rainy Day Fugue"
The most treacherous moment is the turning - Cynthia Zarin "Rainy Day Fugue"
On a day the clouds turn dark green - Daniel Zeiders "Tornado Sirens"
Turned to dust in my eye - Veronica Zondek "cold fire 15" transl. by Katherine Silver
Turn instead to the unmade choices - Rachel Zucker "What Dark Thing"
Time with ever-turning multiplying wheels - Iris Tree "The Complex Life"
With fearless foot and heaven-turned eye - Grace Greenwood "The Spanish Princess to the Moorish Knight" [Graham's Magazine v.XXXIII no.3, Sept. 1848]
Altars unfed and temples overturned - Matthew Arnold "Mycerinus"
But today was a turncoat - Mary Jo Bang "Oh, Dear, What Can the Matter Be"
Stumbling drunk through the subway turnstile - Minnie Bruce Pratt "The Subway Entrance"
My head unturned lest my dream should fade - Thomas Hardy "The Shadow on the Stone"
Leaving most of the world unturned - Ada Limon "Fifteen Balls of Feathers"
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When fickle fate against her turned - "Abroad"
Turning on its slightly askew axis - Duane Ackerson "Picturing World Peace on Earth Day"
One good turn on the luxuriant wheel - Carl Adamshick "Everything That Happens Can Be Called Aging"
Turning the landscape into an epiphany - Etel Adnan "Night"
Innocent souls turned carrion birds - Conrad Aiken "The Vampire"
Turns out tempered resilience outlasts regimes - Casey Aimer "Body Revolt"
Turn absence into silver ribbons - Aisha al-Saifi "Like Any Messiah Taken Unaware by Death" transl. by Robin Moger
My throat turning to rubies - Jose A. Alcantara "Archilocus Colubris"
Rose out of the turning seasons in December - Daisy Aldan "Everywhere in Constancy, He Is Intoning, Look! Look!"
Who lightly turn from History's page - Ellen Tracy Alden "A Centennial Tea-Pot"
Turning the brittle edge of one high wave - Thomas Bailey Aldrich "The Metempsychosis"
Made of all your wrong turns - Kazim Ali "Hesperine for David Berger"
Even as the effort turned to poison - Mike Allen "Mondrian's War"
See the chalice turn into an ax - Julia Alvarez "Addison's Vision"
Turn the beggars loose on my vegetables - Julia Alvarez "Ars Politica"
Turned me to this paper solitude - Julia Alvarez "By Accident"
Rich, clear, and soft, and sweet by turns - Alexander Anderson "Wild-flowers from Alloway and Doon" [Chambers' Journal of Popular Literature, Science, and Art, 5th series, no.26-v.I, 28 June 1884]
Even the stories turn into gold - Leslie J. Anderson "In the Valley of Midas"
Turn to black for comfort - Maya Angelou "Late October"
When silence turns the key - Maya Angelou "Now Long Ago"
Ubiquity hasn't turned up here - Homero Aridjis (transl. by George McWhirter) "The angel of ubiquity"
And turn the hand of Cain - Homero Aridjis (transl. by George McWhirter) "The angel to its mother"
Evil turned inside out like a glove - Margaret Atwood "Half Hanged Mary"
Ruthless as a turning wheel - James Baldwin "Confession"
Passion at every turning - James Baldwin "Staggerlee wonders"
The spectacle of stars turning in on themselves - Abbi Ball "The Big Bang Cycle"
Five paper airplanes poking at turned dirt - Taneum Bambrick "Driving to Cadiz"
Where a line turned into a mountain - Mary Jo Bang "The Last Two Seconds"
Sobbing knife turn in the neck of grief - Mary Jo Bang "Lydia's Suite: One without Has Two or Three Within"
A turned cup over barbed wire and heart break - Mary Jo Bang "Metaphor as Symptom of Reason's Despair"
Turning the leaves into teas - Mary Jo Bang "The Novel in Three Chapters"
Appeasement turned bitter - Mary Jo Bang "This Supposed Alchemy"
A camera turned on a mirror - Mary Jo Bang "The Wake Was a Line and We Watched"
Turn to speak and find a vacant chair - Maurice Baring "In Memoriam, A.H. (Auberon Herbert, Captain Lord Lucas, R.F.C.; killed November 3, 1916)"
With melancholy eyes turned toward her love - Djuna Barnes "I'd Have You Think of Me"
Turns dim against the dawn - Djuna Barnes "Pastoral"
Masked in bad silence, turned against their star - Natalie Clifford Barney "The Near Enemy"
the shadow turned crow - Tahnia Barrie "I Am Scabs, One and Legion"
I've seen green land turn to salt - Elizabeth Bartlett "The Barren Fig Tree"
Till waterfalls are turned to stone - Elizabeth Bartlett "The Cave"
Turned in its lost beginning - Elizabeth Bartlett "Dark Angel"
Is hid by turning aside - Cora C. Bass "Do Not Say That the World Is Cold"
Lost together in a wood turned rock - Stephen Vincent Benet "Chanson at Madison Square"
Would not turn for the thunderclap - Stephen Vincent Benet "The Retort Discourteous"
Falling off the round, turning world - Elizabeth Bishop "In the Waiting Room"
Landscapes turned inside out - Terry Blackhawk "Sonny Rollins and the redemptive handrail"
Turn to the older congress of the sun - Kimberly Blaeser "A Quest for Universal Suffrage"
Turning all desire into light - Maxwell Bodenheim "Advice to a Blue-Bird"
Ribbon turning to circles of stone - Max Bodenheim "The Operation"
Turning baser metals to golden illumination - Bruce Boston "The Last Alchemist"
All the isles that fleck this turning star - Gordon Bottomley "Atlantis"
Iron misused must turn to blight - Gordon Bottomley "To Iron-Founders and Others"
Take the pencil in its turn - William Lisle Bowles "Banwell Hill: Part First"
So she turned him into strong evidence - Catherine Bowman "Provisional"
The sudden turn of life on the air - Russell Brakefield "Field Recordings"
Turning like the hinge of hours - William Brewer "The Good News"
And turned to wormwood there - Anne Bronte "If This Be All"
Turned the sea to silver, the earth to gold - Caris Brooke "[Never a hand on the cottage door]"
In a midnight turn of the bottle - Paul Cameron Brown "Bravura"
Even after the fertile soil turned over - Mahogany L. Browne "Ego-Tripp(ed)"
My idol that has turned to clay - Marie Hedderwick Browne "Shattered Hopes"
With all his blood turned lead - Edward Burrough Brownlow "Orpheus"
By each star distracted in turn - Bulwer Lytton publishing as Owen Meredith "Lucile: Part I Canto II"
A thought to turn us from ourselves - Calder Campbell "By the Sea" [Chambers' Edinburgh Journal, no.425, 21 Feb. 1852]
Turn your hands into time machines - Crys S. Campbell "(How to be a) Fast Girl"
Turned again to beauty - Bliss Carman "The Deserted Pasture"
Each working the grindstone in turn - Lewis Carroll "The Hunting of the Snark"
To turn the soul-shaking planet - Cyrus Cassells "The World That the Shooter Left Us"
To spare me wrath turned inward - Cortney Lamar Charleston "Brown Estate, 2018 Tempranillo"
Turn into tumults of incense - Harindranath Chattopadhyaya "Fire"
Triples with each turning season - Tania Chen "A Toast from Santisima Muerte"
Would turn our prints to water - Wendy Chen "No use to say"
And turned him to a conquered land - G.K. Chesterton "The Ballad of the White Horse: Book V. Ethandune: The First Stroke"
If I can concentrate I might turn sharp - Dan Chiasson "Thread"
How many a wanderer to the skies it turned - "The Christian Hero's Epitaph" [Graham's Magazine v.XXII no.12, Dec. 1848]
Waiting for a leaf to turn - John Ciardi "Everywhere that Universe"
Turns into a memory of treasures - James Cihlar "The Way Words Echo in Our Heads"
My pockets turned out to tiny ghosts - Gabrielle Civil "Three of Cups"
The fly's bass turned a lion's roar - John Clare "I Hid My Love"
An urgency to turn home - Killarney Clary "[Backlit by the glitter-chopped horizon,]"
Turned the world topsy-turvy, with no reason or rhyme - Ellen C. Clayton "The Birds and the Fishes"
your mother's face turned to water - Lucille Clifton "memory"
Turned to the rock and thorn - Virginia Woodward Cloud "The Gate"
My wind is turned to bitter north - Arthur Hugh Clough "A Song of Autumn"
Turn with sharp stings upon itself - Arthur Hugh Clough "τὸ καλόν."
A mirror turning back to sand - Aaron Coleman "The Broken Man's Permission"
People of the Turned Future - Aaron Coleman "South of the North, yet north of the South, lies the City of a Hundred Hills" [erasure poem]
The cups of red wine turned pale - Mary Coleridge "Unwelcome"
Each tear turns to steam - Donte Collins "what the dead know by heart"
Turns round a stony face - Arthur Colton "When All the Brooks Have Run Away"
So your roses turned to bread - Susan Coolidge "To J.H. and E.W.H."
In amorous orbit turned - James H. Cousins "Copernicus"
By various turns of the celestial dance - Abraham Cowley "To the Royal Society"
Has turned his children's love away - Palmer Cox "The Brownies in the Orchard"
Her turning shoulders wind the hours - Hart Crane "Voyages II"
Where nothing turns but dead sands - Hart Crane "Voyages V"
The seeds that turned to stone - Nathalia Crane "The Dinosaur's Eggs"
Turning as with serious purpose before stupid winds - Stephen Crane "The Black Riders"
when the wind turns to sugared maple - jason b crawford "Untitled 1975-86"
A satyr turned to stone - George Cronyn "Dionysus Eleutherios: The Prayer"
All the torches turned to ashes - George Cronyn "Dionysus Eleutherios: The Answer"
The murmuring turn of the tide - Kurt Cyrus "Hotel Deep"
Turned each to his own self - H.D. "Circe"
All their humour turned to gall - Annie Charlotte Dalton "Marie Bashkirtseff Said"
All light to darkness turning - Sir William Davenant "The Dying Lover"
And turn these mortals into trees - William H. Davies "The Mind's Liberty"
Light turned into a sleeve of blades - Tyree Daye "Controlled Burning/A Love Poem for the Hill"
Turned into a bluebird last summer - Tyree Daye "Miss Mary Mack Introduces Her Wings"
Some turn of Fortune's wheel destroy his power - Gaspar Melchor de Jovellanos "Epistle to Cean Bermudez, on the Vain Desires and Studie of Men" [Modern Poets and Poetry of Spain 1860 ed. and transl. by James Kennedy]
All to stand upon the turning of a die - Gaspar Melchor de Jovellanos "Epistle to Cean Bermudez, on the Vain Desires and Studie of Men" [Modern Poets and Poetry of Spain 1860 ed. and transl. by James Kennedy]
Turns away from the whispering shore - Walter de la Mare "The World of Dream"
When the clouds have turned to suede - Diane DeCillis "Ingratiating the Monster"
Regret turned like a sunflower toward that scientific sun - Asa Delaney "The Schmidt Pain Index: A Love Story"
Turn from the visible world - Carl Dennis "A Landscape"
Turn & twist myself like a rag - Toi Derricotte "Invisible Dreams"
Look at me without turning - Mary Mapes Dodge "That's What We'd Do"
The gears of the universe turning - Chris Dombrowski "First Hour"
Turning the light from their wings - Timothy Donnelly "The Cloud Corporation"
Which turns a sudden venomous asp - Edward Dowden "Among the Rocks"
Which turn my sweets to sours - William Drummond "Sonnet"
Stir the dark weeds with the turn of the tide - Paul Laurence Dunbar "The Murdered Lover"
Where their good luck turned hard - Cornelius Eady "Home (Running Man)"
The barges drift with turning tide - T.S. Eliot "The Waste Land III: The Fire Sermon"
Turned and departed silent - Ralph Waldo Emerson "Days"
Turn the key and bolt the door - Ralph Waldo Emerson "The Past"
My soothing words are turned to dust - Enheduana "The Exaltation of Inana" transl. by Sophus Helle
Turning things into thoughts - Elaine Equi "The Objects in Fairy Tales"
Trolls are grown up by the time they turn eight - Daniel Errico "The Three Brothers of Maladime"
Nor hath shadow of turning - John Erskine "Ash Wednesday"
They wait their turn to testify - Martin Espada "Mad Love"
For then my needles turn to gold - Anthony Euwer "The Tamarack"
Had turned into beds for grenades and shells and shrapnel - Chinua Ezenwa-Ohaeto "In One Sentence"
Twisting and turning across these lifetimes - Tarfia Faizullah "The Poem You've Been Waiting For"
Turning your fingers to glass - Joseph Fasano "The Figure"
The world turned its one good eye - RK Fauth "Playing with the Bees"
Turned sour by sun's neglect - Camonghne Felix "Dearly Departed, Again I Dreamt About a Ship"
Turns like a key, opening air - Annie Finch "A Mabon Crown"
Turn me into salt - Nick Flynn "Homily"
When we turn time toward sequence - Jennifer Elise Foerster "Hvmken 2"
Turned their berries to stone - Carolyn Forche "The Place That Is Feared I Inhabit"
The fort remains after each in his turn - "The Fort of Rathangan"
Could not turn them back against the inferno - Robert Frazier "Wereman"
Who lived in turning to fresh tasks - Robert Frost "The Wood-pile"
Turns in half-unconscious quest to those forgotten lullabies - L.J.G. "Echoes" [Chambers' Journal of Popular Literature, Science, and Art, 5th series, no.16-v.I, 19 April 1884]
The leaves of Spring turn gold - Zona Gale "Half Thought"
Turn it into oxygen for easy breathing - Nikita Gill "The Forest"
Could turn cities hollow - Nikita Gill "The Sun God"
My spirit has turned honey-moth - Richard Butler Glaenzer "Star-Magic"
The earth and sky taking turns - Louise Gluck "Cornwall"
To give that rapier lightning turn - Mona Gould "Sung in High Dudgeon!"
The memories of the lost turning in their burnished locks - Preston Grassmann "The Doors of a Drowned City"
We turned and faced you full to land - Alfred Percival Graves "Herring is King"
Turn stubborn instead of turning back - Nikki Grimes "Lessons"
Turned from the splendor of silver and gold - Edgar A. Guest "Looking Back"
Then time's hinges will turn - Margherita Guidacci "All Saints' Day" transl. by Ruth Feldman and Brian Swann
And never should his eyes turn back - G.H.H. "Night and Morning" (from The Knickerbocker, v. 23:3, March 1844)
At every jagged, ugly turn - Katherine Hale "Going North II: Grey Willows"
Fear that turns to strings - Nathalie Handal "The Violins"
Turning pain into hummingbirds - Nathalie Handal "Ways of Rebelling"
When the mythic spiral of time turned - Joy Harjo "Hieroglyphic"
Turns on the heels of sunset - Joy Harjo "Original Memory"
No golden weights can turn the scale - Frances E.W. Harper "A Double Standard"
Turned from the sun's fierce glare - Frances E.W. Harper "Go Work in My Vineyard"
Gravity would turn off its meter and wait - francine j. harris "another finger for the wound"
Your own path of hard turns - K.D. Harryman "Whipping"
The years have turned the rusted key - Patrick Joseph Hartigan writing as John O'Brien "Around the Boree Log"
The haunted heart that turns - F.W. Harvey "Identity"
Its roses turned to holly - F.W. Harvey "The Philosopher Visits the Night Club"
Smiling destiny turns back the page - H.C. Harwood "Return"
Turned to ash in the brutal light - Terrance Hayes "Cocktails with Orpheus"
Turn need into want - Terrance Hayes "Elegant Tongue"
Turns and plays the deuce with Spring - Oliver Herford "The Smoker's Year Book: April"
this disguise turns its back on me - Jim Heston "In the Time of Lycanthropy"
Turns ever the eyes of memory - Mary E. Hewitt "The Hearth of Home"
The alder's veins turn crimson - Ella Higginson "When the Birds Go North Again"
Turned on a lathe of light - Conrad Hilberry "Egg"
The Paradise whither insurance men turned - C.C. Hine "Mrs. Leary's Cow"
For what turned out to be the last time - Edward Hirsch "Cotton Candy"
The void's turn, mournful and absolute - Edward Hirsch "In Memoriam Paul Celan"
Evolution might have turned left - Jane Hirshfield "Day Beginning with Seeing the International Space Station and a Full Moon Over the Gulf of Mexico and All Its Invisible Fishes"
A Darkness on the stair will not be turned - Ralph Hodgson "The Song of Honour"
Turn west toward granite - Erin Coughlin Hollowell "Maria and Oceanus"
Your idols' feet never turned to clay - E.W. Hornung "The Ballad of Ensign Joy"
Wafts the turning season on - A.E. Housman "Last Poems XVI: Spring Morning"
As we turned the last windy corner - Marie Howe "Walking Home"
I turned my shadow back - Hsieh Ling-Yun "Replying to a Poem from My Cousin Hui-lien" transl. by Burton Watson
Have turned all the corners - Langston Hughes "Final Curve"
I have turned my soul to face the grave - Victor Hugo "Boaz Asleep" transl. not credited
An old ox turned by thirst down to the river - Victor Hugo "Boaz Asleep" transl. not credited
Turns in balm on the immortal side - Leigh Hunt "Death" [International Weekly Miscellany v. 1 no.2, July 1850]
Of lilies dead and turned to roses - Aldous Huxley "Variations on a Theme of LaForgue"
Though it turn to ash at the end - Aldous Huxley "Waking"
Dry air turned oxygen - Emily Igwike "my mother prepares ofe egusi"
A single step turned a silent truce - Emily Igwike "my mother prepares ofe egusi"
Made Orpheus turn back - Gary Jackson "Kansas"
Turned three essences where it stood - Laura Riding Jackson "The Quids"
Prisons turn prisoners into movie endings - Major Jackson "On Disappearing"
Turns my arms and legs into branches of oak - Major Jackson "On Disappearing"
Eying the spiral turn of the plum tree's gentle confetti - John James "time bending / tongue / entwine / the betwixt"
The eucalyptus trees have turned to stone - Thomas James "Mummy of a Lady Named JemutesonekhXXI Dynasty"
Turns another into a robot or a parasite or a maniac - Mark Jarman "If I Were Paul"
Move until the ocean turns - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "Delfonic"
The gracious Muses turn to Furies - Lionel Johnson "The Dark Angel"
Turn the river in me - Taylor Johnson "Go-Go Ode"
Turning round with face unscathed - Ebenezer Jones "When the World is Burning"
In the language of sharp turns - Saeed Jones "Jasper, 1998"
Turns to mirage when touched - Saeed Jones "Meridian"
Unclean under a back-turned sun - Saeed Jones "Terrible Boy"
Where anger turns into beauty - Rodger Kamenetz "Yogi"
Who could blame us for turning - Holly Karapetkova "Song of the Exiles"
Do not turn the current of your heart - John Keats "To Fanny"
Turned still further inward - Jane Kenyon "Lines for Akhmatova"
After all my wildness turned to white - Vandana Khanna "Because You Forgot Me, I Am Weird in the World"
The reluctant who turn their backs on wooded fires - Vandana Khanna "Creation Myth part 3"
All their sour history turned to rot - Vandana Khanna "Reconciliation"
From my Eden turn in grief - Joyce Kilmer "Matin"
Turn to sunlight for answers - Joanna Klink "Given"
Turning life into gray moss - Yusef Komunyakaa "Autobiography of My Alter Ego"
To turn a midnight corner & never come back - Yusef Komunyakaa "Blue Dementia"
Not sure of the paths & turns taken - Yusef Komunyakaa "Ota Benga at Edenkraal"
Turns the pages of rain - Ted Kooser "A Rainy Morning"
Underground dogs turning the tide - David C. Kopaska-Merkel "I'd Had a Lot of Rum, but Still..."
Twisting and tightening the stars that have turned off - Michelle Koubek "The Universe Is Dying"
Which turns the liquid air to gold - L.E.L. "The Skylark"
Just before the air itself turns to snow - Nick Laird "Miscegenation"
Turned bright gold and left - Joan Larkin "Afterlife"
In the grape turning raisin - D.H. Lawrence "Medlars and Sorb-Apples"
At the round-turning mill - D.H. Lawrence "The Revolutionary"
A monstrous wheel is turning - Richard Le Gallienne "Sunset in the City"
Lost beneath the turning wheel - Ruth Lechlitner "Change Must Be Served"
Abandoned cities where no seasons turn - Ruth Lechlitner "A Winter's Tale"
Turns round to face each post-apocalyptic dawn - Mary Soon Lee "Aubade from the After Days"
A common thing to turn to gold when one is able - Henry S. Leigh "Midas"
Our close resemblance turn'd the tide - Henry S. Leigh "The Twins"
Turn it into fire or the sound of fire - Philip Levine "A Walk with Tom Jefferson"
Watch the same wall turn fifty reds - Robin Coste Lewis "Using Black to Paint Light: Walking Through a Matisse Exhibit Thinking about the Arctic and Matthew Henson"
Watch the light turning the room every color - Robin Coste Lewis "Using Black to Paint Light: Walking Through a Matisse Exhibit Thinking about the Arctic and Matthew Henson"
Turn this traitor from the door - Mrs S. Anna Lewis "The Angel's Visit"" [Graham's Magazine v.XXXV no.3, Sept. 1849]
And the keys were turned on fate - C.S. Lewis writing as Clive Hamilton "Dymer. Canto I"
Turning my life to shame and candle - J. Patrick Lewis "the Auntie"
With nine turns in a hundred steps - Li Po "The Szechwan Road" transl. by Arthur Waley
Turned toward some invisible turmoil - Marisa Lin "Tiananmen Square, 1989"
Pits so deep a torch turns to a star - Vachel Lindsay "Alexander Campbell, III: A Rhymed Address to All Renegade Campbellites, Exhorting Them to Return"
Storm clouds turned to blue-bell flowers - Vachel Lindsay "In Memory of My Friend Joyce Kilmer, Poet and Soldier"
As the Indus turns him back - Vachel Lindsay "Shantung, or the Empire of China Is Crumbling Down"
Turn you to ash for a glimpse of god - Angela Liu "The Subway Is Another Place to Die"
An immeasurable wheel turning for evermore - Longfellow "Rain in Summer"
Intend to turn to gold myself - Thomas Lynch "A Note on the Rapture to His True Love"
They turn to gold and vanish - Thomas Lynch "A Note on the Rapture to His True Love"
Acre upon acre of tiny suns turned skyward - Robert MacFarlane and Jackie Morris "daisy"
Turns field to pyre, sand to grass - Robert MacFarlane and Jackie Morris "weasel"
Turning away inside the apostrophe - Aditi Machado "Experiment with Aspic"
Never a look or a turning back - Isabel Ecclestone Mackay "Wanderlust"
Turn away and leave it crying on the doorstep - Toby MacNutt "You Are Entitled to Your Pain"
One azure word turned kiss - Jeannette Marks "Bubbles"
Turned the key on my existence - Rafael Arevalo Martinez "My Life Is a Memory" transl. by William George Williams
And our hearts are turned to flame - John Masefield "Lyrics from 'The Buccaneer'"
How seed turns to leaf regardless of its earth - Airea D. Matthews "His Eye on The Sparrow"
Turns on his wheel of light - Philip Matthews "The Morning Star"
The dandelion turns into a pinata - John McCarthy "Planting"
Turn into a thousand dark miles of water - Brandy Nālani McDougall "On Finding My Father's First Essay"
When the turn of the violet comes - Medbh McGuckian "Painting by Moonlight"
Turn to dust on the steps we climbed to get here - Maureen N. McLane "Populating Heaven"
Crows are turning hostile architecture into homes - Erika Meitner "Manifesto of Fragility / Terraform"
Turn forward our blown lamps - George Meredith "The Woods of Westermain"
Until all the knowing turns to nonsense - Anastasios Mihalopoulos "Orpheus as the Last Living Blue Whale"
Will turn to me at midnight - Edna St Vincent Millay "What lips my lips have kissed (Sonnet XLIII)"
The spool of destiny turned slowly - Arthur Milliken "To--"
To turn the heart to bitter gall - "The Misanthrope"
Who have turned the Devil's Grindstone - Ruth Comfort Mitchell "He Went for a Soldier"
The immutable turn of constellations - Jenny Molberg "Atropos"
Turn inward on a wall of books - N. Scott Momaday "A Benign Self-Portrait"
the roundtable turned square - jessica Care moore "She Was"
Whose scales turn aside the sun's sword - Marianne Moore "An Egyptian Pulled Glass Bottle in the Shape of a Fish"
Light moves on your turning shoulders - Elizabeth Seydel Morgan "Without a Philosophy"
Turn this white page of nothing into a night sky - Tomás Q. Morín "Bird"
Turn terroring towards the demon in your heart - William Mountain "Dies Irae"
Somersaulting in continuous turns - Emma E. Murray "Drowning Machine"
He turns inside their names - Carol Muske-Dukes "After Skate"
The circles of grief turn pale - Pablo Neruda "General Franco in Hell" translated by Richard Schaaf
Counts the hours until it can turn toward the sun - Aimee Nezhukumatathil "Heliophilia"
Screws turn a quarter of a rotation - Carsten Rene Nielsen "Night"
That mourners in their turn were mourned - Nineteen Pieces of Old Poetry (translated by Arthur Waley)
And turns their brightness to dark despair - Caroline Elizabeth Sarah Norton "The Undying One, Canto I"
Turning to defiant metal - Alice Notley "Individual Time"
Beyond the turn to the forest - Idra Novey "Nearly"
After the forest turned to ashes - Idra Novey "Nearly"
A sea-shell turned to stone - Alfred Noyes "Jean Guettard IV: At Paris"
The wheel of stars that Egypt turned - Alfred Noyes "Linnaeus"
But Death had turned the hour-glass - Nannie Power O'Donoghue "Missing" [Chambers' Journal of Popular Literature, Science, and Art, 5th series, no.136-v.III, 7 Aug. 1886]
Three thousand years have turned to dust - Thomas O'Hagan "Achilles' Tomb"
I am the pledge of emptiness that turned around - Mary Oliver "I am the one"
Lilies turning from the wind - Mary Oliver "Work"
This smoke turns people into shadows - Gregory Orr "Gathering the Bones Together Four: Smoke"
Turned my steps to the retreating hills - Margaret Fuller Ossoli "To S. C."
Perplex the mind till tired reflection turns - T.W.P. "Letter Fourth to Walter Savage Landor, Florence. by the Hands of Samuel Rogers, Esq., London" [The Knickerbocker v.22 no.4, Oct. 1843]
On settled poles turn solid joys - Coventry Patmore "Joy"
And lilies turned to light - Walter S. Percy "Two Frames"
Some would blind you if you didn't turn away - Jeffrey Pethybridge "Note on Method"
Dizzied among hairpin turns - Hai-Dang Phan "Canto for the Chestnut-Eared Laughingthrush"
A few turns of the kaleidoscope - Hai-Dang Phan "Canto for the Chestnut-Eared Laughingthrush"
Your turn to be the bonfire - Carl Phillips "Now in Our Most Ordinary Voices"
How to turn away from what's familiar - Carl Phillips "That It Might Save, or Drown Them"
The sweetest vintage at last turns sour - Po-Chu-i "Children" (translated by Arthur Waley)
I thought each turn would be the last - Miriam Clark Potter "Roads"
Fields plowed and turned to winter - Minnie Bruce Pratt "Red String"
The ruby in turn supports an angel - Tim Pratt "A Bestiary: Poor Bahamut"
Any friend that's been turned down is bound to be a friend of mine - John Prine
Turn each cool grey shadows into a world of fears - Adelaide Anne Proctor "Murmurs" [Household Words ed. by Charles Dickens]
Following the turns a frozen creek - Charles Rafferty "Snowfall After Hearing Hard News"
Lest the living flame to ashes turn - Theodore H. Rand "The Nightingale"
Mountains turned hazard-orange mid-air - Melissa Range "Flat as a Flitter"
Turn every head into a cautious metronome - Roger Reeves "Brazil"
Sun would turn him commonplace - Paisley Rekdal "Driving to Santa Fe"
After the scabs have turned to stars - Alexis Renata "To Those Who Inherit the Earth"
The key was turned in that rusty door - A.J. Requier "The Phantasmagoria: A Legend of Eld" [Graham's Magazine v.XXXIV no.2, Feb. 1849]
Turning harsh things to beauty - Lola Ridge "Mother"
Through all the thirty-six folds of the turning and twisting waters - Rihaku "Exile's Letter" transl. by Ezra Pound
Turn toward the shadowy morn - Rainer Maria Rilke "Solitude" transl. by Jessie Lemont
plans for turning back any move forward - Ed Roberson "(...As for the Swallows, All They Were Doing)"
Turned with malign kiss - Isaac Rosenberg "On Receiving the First News of the War"
Rising from long forgetfulness I turn - George William Russell "Desire"
Hovers above the ground as the world turns - Nicky Russell "The World Is a Curio"
Turning out for tea at midnight - Captain Owen Rutter "The Song of Tiadatha"
A few surprising turns follow us everywhere - Ira Sadoff "A Few Surprising Turns"
Until we go faultless in our turn - "The Saltair na Rann, or Psalter of the Verses: IV. The Fall and Explulsion from Paradise" transl. by Eleanor Hull
Until you turn to star-shine - Margaret E. Sangster "Intangible"
Hunger turned the very stones to food - George Santayana "Odi et Amo"
Turns the ashen sphere about the rusted poles - Herman George Scheffauer "The Masque of the Elements"
Sundered flakes of crimson twist and turn - Herman George Scheffauer "The Masque of the Elements"
When each immortal turned his face away - Friedrich Schiller "The Artists" transl. not credited
No turning from the hounds of Time - Ann K. Schwader "Gone to Ground"
Starlight turned them shrill as crystal - Ann K. Schwader "Quiet in Her Mind"
Roads and terrible things in dark turnings - Tobias Seamon "Near Life Experience"
Turned into carnations for parade floats - Diane Seuss "Folk Song"
And every tear would turn a mill - "Shule Aroon" transl. by Eleanor Hull
And turns the roots of the riven flowers - Mrs. L.H. Sigourney "The Ploughing of the Sword"
A dark page I am trying to turn - Safiya Sinclair "Hands"
and the night turns over a millennia - Jake Skeets "Sonoran Desert Poem"
So that our histories turn to glass - Tom Sleigh "For a Libyan Militia Member"
Turned my back on the abstract - Bruce Smith "Untitled [I turned my back on the color fields]"
Turned the unprinted snow to flame - Clark Ashton Smith "The Hashish-Eater; or, The Apocalypse of Evil"
And turn the skies to perfume - Clark Ashton Smith "The Hashish-Eater; or, The Apocalypse of Evil"
The world turned on in the lathe of time - Langdon Smith "Evolution"
Turn your beseeching to vapor - Patricia Smith "Up on the Roof"
The fire that turned ritual into reality - Richard Solomon "Ba'al Teshuva"
Allowed them to turn somersaults - Marin Sorescu "Shakespeare" transl. by Michael Hamburger
Hearts sooner turn to stone than break - "Sorrow and My Heart" [Household Words ed. by Charles Dickens]
An unanswered crying turned to stone - Leonora Speyer "Of Mountains"
Would turn the eyes of Nero green - Edward S. Steele "Armenia Immolata"
And then from each I turned in dignity - James Stephens "The Fur Coat"
Turn my gaze to the dawn - George Sterling "Rainbow's End"
The wind's kisses turn rough - Kelly Stewart "The Bandit King"
Order breaks tension where the lines turn - Christine Stewart-Nuñez "Credo"
Laid bare in the last line's turn - Christine Stewart-Nuñez "When You're Away, I Consider Form"
Turn the old sands in the failing glass of Time - R. H. Stoddard "The World" [Graham's Magazine v.XXXIV no.2, Feb. 1849]
Turns noiselessly in memory's wards - William W. Story "The Violet"
Made me turn liquid with sorrow - Alfred B. Street "The Song of the Axe"
The outland peace of the trail that never turns back - Arthur Stringer "Letters from Home"
Then song turns sour on my lips - Arthur Stringer "The Question"
The turn in the road is a promise - Arthur Stringer "Ultimata"
Turns to the last game of all - L.A.G. Strong "Eena-Mena-Mina-Mo"
Turns to naught the lilac's miracle - Muriel Stuart "The Father"
Like a trodden snake you turned - Muriel Stuart "The Father"
Nor turn your lips away from Phryne's silver limbs - Muriel Stuart "The New Aspasia"
Stroll where late sunlight turns - Su Tung-p'o "[Mountains shine through forest breaks]" transl. by Burton Watson
Can turn your gold to glass - Surdas "Sur's Ocean 230: The Poet's Petition and Praise" transl. by John Stratton Hawley
My way of turning away from the past - Joyce Sutphen "The Temptation to Invent"
Deep down in my mind where it all turns inside out - Bogi Takács "A Self-Contained Riot of Lights"
Until the wind turns from the west - Keith Taylor "Circle in the Wind"
Language that turns me cruel and useful - Fargo Tbaki "Palestine Is a Futurism: The Dream"
Thrice turn round and shut your eyes - Edward Thring "Borth Lyrics: V. The Sea.--Safety"
Change an object simply by turning - TC Tolbert "felo-de-se-- Melissa"
Dust turned to waves in the desert - TC Tolbert "This Is What You Are"
A Big-Top tent turned fallout zone - Donald Towers "A Headline Ripped from a Past, Present, and Future Issue of Anachronistic New America"
A book turning its own bright pages - Paul Tran "Taurus Sun, Cancer Moon, Scorpio Rising"
The soft wine turned to bloom - Herbert Trench "Musing on a Great Soldier"
As one turns, forgetting, from the past - Natasha Trethewey "Pilgrimage"
Never turn down a sedative - David Trinidad "Peyton Place: A Haiku Soap Opera"
Endless rains turn the trail to mud - Ts'ao Chih "Presented to Piao, the Prince of Pai-ma" transl. by Burton Watson
When every night turns into a dream - Perhat Tursun "The Heart" transl. by Aziz Isa Elkun
All pockets turned up empty afterwards - Peter Twal "This Sunday in Ordinary Time"
The driest dust must turn - Louis Untermeyer "In the Berkshire Hills"
Turn ourselves into the question - Lyrae Van Clief-Stefanon "Pole| |Sport"
A swift dark wind that turns the maples pale - Mark Van Doren "Travelling Storm"
Storms turn to music, clouds to smiles and air - Henry Vaughan "The Rainbow"
The turn wasn't taut enough - Vickie Vertiz "Under the Spell of Conjunto"
Awake and turn toward the south - "VI: Otro Chalcayotl, Canto de Tetlepan Quetzanitzin | Another Chalco-Song, a Poem of Tetlepan Quetzanitzin" transl. from Nahuatl by Daniel G. Brinton
A turning mood speaking itself - Karen Volkman "Sonnet [Laughing below, the unimagined room]"
Turns to laughter in our laps - Ocean Vuong "Immigrant Haibun"
Turning bones into sonatas - Ocean Vuong "Queen Under the Hill"
My psyche can turn you round - Wa Wa Chaw "My Psyche and Wassaja"
The hills never turned in their sleep - Derek Walcott "Arkansas Testament IV"
That turns an idea to acid - Derek Walcott "Arkansas Testament XXI"
And lies keep you turning to follow - Jo Walton "Nemi"
Making ten thousand turnings - Wang Wei "The Blue-Green Stream" (translated by Florence Ayscough and Amy Lowell)
And turn our thoughts on deeds of blood - Alaric A. Watts "Stanzas [Oh! why amid this hallowed scene]" [Mirror of Literature, Amusement, and Instruction v.10 no.288, supplementary number, 1828]
Turned for the last compassion - John Hall Wheelock "A Leave-Taking I"
My mouth turning into snow - Allison Benis White "Description of Symptoms"
Turning dew into threads - Roberta Hill Whiteman "A Nation Wrapped in Stone"
With faces turn'd sideways - Walt Whitman "Starting from Paumanox"
Emptied houses turned shuttered eyes to the sea - Fran Wilde "The Ghost Tide Chantey: Low"
Traveller, turn a mournful eye - Iolo Aneurin Williams "A Monument (After an Ancient Fashion)"
Seeing the stars turning over you - William Carlos Williams "Ballet"
By virtue of brown eyes turning back the seasons - William Carlos Williams "A Celebration"
Turn bitter in the end - William Carlos Williams "Libertad! Igualdad! Fraternidad!"
Turn around and become ash bone - Jay Wright "The Healing Improvisation of Hair"
Alembics turn to stranger things - Elinor Wylie "Bronze Trumpets and Sea Water--on Turning Latin into English"
Truth and fiction taking turns - Jenny Xie "Square Cells"
The dial turned to green downpour - Dean Young "Spring Reign"
Turning my knots to butter - Kevin Young "Hurricane Song"
Clouds turn into mountains - Jordan Zandi "Riddle"
Turning away in search of another likeness - Matthew Zapruder "Frankenstein Love"
To turn my blood into thread - Matthew Zapruder "Little Voice"
A siren song turned pennywhistle - Cynthia Zarin "Ouija Board"
The mill wheel turning the sleeve of the sky - Cynthia Zarin "Rainy Day Fugue"
The most treacherous moment is the turning - Cynthia Zarin "Rainy Day Fugue"
On a day the clouds turn dark green - Daniel Zeiders "Tornado Sirens"
Turned to dust in my eye - Veronica Zondek "cold fire 15" transl. by Katherine Silver
Turn instead to the unmade choices - Rachel Zucker "What Dark Thing"
Time with ever-turning multiplying wheels - Iris Tree "The Complex Life"
With fearless foot and heaven-turned eye - Grace Greenwood "The Spanish Princess to the Moorish Knight" [Graham's Magazine v.XXXIII no.3, Sept. 1848]
Altars unfed and temples overturned - Matthew Arnold "Mycerinus"
But today was a turncoat - Mary Jo Bang "Oh, Dear, What Can the Matter Be"
Stumbling drunk through the subway turnstile - Minnie Bruce Pratt "The Subway Entrance"
My head unturned lest my dream should fade - Thomas Hardy "The Shadow on the Stone"
Leaving most of the world unturned - Ada Limon "Fifteen Balls of Feathers"
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