Browse and read this list of the most beautiful and best poems written by famous american poets from the classical poetry to the latest new modern ones...
Best American Poetry
- Dream Song #16 by Daniel Borzutzky
- Dream Song #17 by Daniel Borzutzky
- Dream Song 100: How this woman came by the courage by John Berryman
- Dream Song 101: A shallow lake, with many waterbirds by John Berryman
- Dream Song 102: The sunburnt terraces which swans make home by John Berryman
- Dream Song 103: I consider a song will be as humming-bird by John Berryman
- Dream Song 104: Welcome, grinned Henry, welcome, fifty-one! by John Berryman
- Dream Song 105: As a kid I believed in democracy: I by John Berryman
- Dream Song 106: 28 July by John Berryman
- Dream Song 107: Three 'coons come at his garbage. He be cross by John Berryman
- Dream Song 108: Sixteen below. Our care like stranded hulls by John Berryman
- Dream Song 109: She mentioned 'worthless' & he took it in by John Berryman
- Dream Song 10: There were strange gatherings. A vote would come by John Berryman
- Dream Song 110: It was the blue & plain ones. I forget all that by John Berryman
- Dream Song 111: I miss him. When I get back to camp by John Berryman
- Dream Song 112: My framework is broken, I am coming to an end by John Berryman
- Dream Song 113: or Amy Vladeck or Riva Freifeld by John Berryman
- Dream Song 114: Henry in trouble whirped out lonely whines by John Berryman
- Dream Song 115: Her properties, like her of course & frisky & new by John Berryman
- Dream Song 116: Through the forest, followed, Henry made his silky way by John Berryman
- Dream Song 117: Disturbed, when Henry's love returned with a hubby by John Berryman
- Dream Song 118: He wondered: Do I love? all this applause by John Berryman
- Dream Song 119: Fresh-shaven, past months & a picture in New York by John Berryman
- Dream Song 11: His mother goes. The mother comes & goes. by John Berryman
- Dream Song 120: Foes I sniff, when I have less to shout by John Berryman
- Dream Song 121: Grief is fatiguing. He is out of it by John Berryman
- Dream Song 122: He published his girl's bottom in staid pages by John Berryman
- Dream Song 123: Daples my floor the eastern sun, my house faces north by John Berryman
- Dream Song 124: Behold I bring you tidings of great joy by John Berryman
- Dream Song 125: Bards freezing, naked, up to the neck in water by John Berryman
