Classic and Contemporary Poets

TED KOOSER

Poems found: 383

A BIRTHDAY CARD

A BUFFALO SKULL

A CHILD'S GRAVE MARKER

A DEATH AT THE OFFICE

A DRIVE IN THE COUNTRY

A FENCECROW IN EARLY MARCH

A GLIMPSE OF THE ETERNAL

A HAPPY BIRTHDAY

A LETTER IN OCTOBER

A PLACE IN KANSAS

A ROOM IN THE PAST

A SPIRAL NOTEBOOK

ABANDONED FARMHOUSE

ABANDONED FARMHOUSE

ABANDONED STONE SCHOOLHOUSE IN THE NEBRASKA SANDHILLS

ACCORDING TO WEATHER REPORTS

ACROSS THE POND

AFTER BURNING OFF THE GARDEN FOR SPRING

AFTER THE POETRY READING

AS THE NEWS OF THE STORM GOT OUT

AS THE PRESIDENT SPOKE

AT THE BAIT STAND

AT THE CANCER CLINIC

AT THE CANCER CLINIC

AT THE COUNTY MUSEUM

AT THE END OF THE WEEKEND

AT THE OFFICE EARLY

AT THE WELCOME CENTER

BALLAD OF JIM HIATT

BANK FISHING FOR BLUEGILLS

CAROUSEL GOAT IN THE CIRCUS MUSEUM

CHILD'S GRAVE MARKER

CHOCOLATE CHECKERS

CLEANING A BASS

CORN WAS AT TWELVE CENTS A BUSHEL

COSMETICS DEPARTMENT

COURTHOUSE LEDGER

DEATH AT THE OFFICE

DECK OF PORNOGRAPHIC PLAYING CARDS

DEPENDING WHERE ON THE PLAINS

DEPRESSION GLASS

DEPRESSION GLASS

DIFFICULT QUESTIONS

DITCH-BURNING IN FEBRUARY

EARLY IN THE EVENING

EASTERN MEADOWLARK

EIGHTEEN EIGHTY-EIGHT, A THURSDAY

EMPTY SHOTGUN SHELL

FAN IN THE WINDOW

FATHER AND I HAD PULLED THE PUMP UP

FATHER HAD PLOWED A FIRE-GUARD

FATHER TURNED OVER THE WAGON

FATHER WAS ILL WITH THE MUMPS

FENCEROW IN EARLY MARCH

FIRST THING WE NOTICED THAT DAY

FIVE FINGER EXERCISE

FLOW BLUE CHINA

FLYING AT NIGHT

FLYING AT NIGHT

FOR YOU, FRIEND

FOUR CIVIL WAR PAINTINGS BY WINSLOW HOMER

FOUR SECRETARIES

GENUINE POEM, FOUNDED ... STORY CITY IOWA

GERONIMO'S MIRROR

GILBERT STUART PORTRAIT OF WASHINGTON

GLIMPSE OF THE ETERNAL

GOLDFISH FLOATS TO THE TOP OF HIS LIFE

GOOD-BYE HANDSHAKE

GREAT GRANDPARENTS

GREAT PLAINS IN WINTER

HANDS IN THE WIND

HOME MEDICAL DICTIONARY

HOME STORAGE BARNS

HOW THE GOOD LORD, IN HIS

HOW TO FORETELL A CHANGE IN THE WEATHER

HOW TO MAKE RHUBARB WINE

HOW TO MAKE RHUBARB WINE

I DIDN'T LIKE OUR TEACHER

I DON'T REMEMBER THE NAME

I HAD BEEN TO THE SCHOOLHOUSE

I REMEMBER HOW IN THAT WIND

I SPENT THAT NIGHT IN A SHED

I WAS AN OHIO GIRL

I WAS EMBARRASSED ALL RIGHT

I WAS TEACHING IN KANSAS

IN A COUNTRY CEMETERY IN IOWA FOR JAMES HEARST

IN A KITCHEN GARDEN

IN ALL MY YEARS I NEVER SAW

IN AN OLD APPLE ORCHARD

IN AN OLD APPLE ORCHARD

IN JANUARY, 1962

IN JANUARY, 1962

IN THE BASEMENT OF THE GOODWILL STORE

IN THE BASEMENT OF THE GOODWILL STORE

IN THE CORNERS OF FIELDS

IN THE CORNERS OF FIELDS

IN THE HALL OF BONES

INDIANS WERE TOO SMART

JANUARY 19TH - STILL THAWING, BREEZY

JANUARY 19TH - STILL THAWING, BREEZY

JANUARY 27TH -- THIRTY-FOUR DEGREES AND CLEAR

LATE LIGHTS IN MINNESOTA

LATVIAN NEIGHBORHOOD

LETTER IN OCTOBER

LINCOLN, NEBRASKA

LOBOCRASPIS GRISEIFUSA

LOBOCRASPIS GRISEIFUSA

LOIS MAE ROYCE WAS TEACHING

MAN WHO MEASURES HIMSELF AGAINST MONEY

MOUSE ON THE PIANO

MUSHROOM HUNTERS

MY GRANDFATHER DYING

MY GRANDFATHER DYING

MY HENRY WAS CUTTING ICE

MY MAIDEN NAME WAS HANNA

NORTH OF ALLIANCE

OLD DOG IN MARCH

ONCOLOGY WAITING ROOM

ONE MAN WHO WAS LOST THAT DAY

ONE OF THE HOLVERSON BOYS

ONE OF THE OLDER BOYS DARED

PATCH OF SUNLIGHT

PEELING A POTATOE

PLACE IN KANSAS

POEM BEFORE BREAKFAST

POEM BEFORE BREAKFAST

POEM FOR MY WIFE

PORCH SWING IN SEPTEMBER

PORCH SWING IN SEPTEMBER

QUARTER MOON JUST BEFORE DAWN

RIDING THE BUS IN MIDWINTER

ROADSIDE SHRINE IN KANSAS

ROOM IN THE PAST

SEARCHING PARTIES STARTED OUT

SEASONED MARRIAGE

SELECTING A READER

SELECTING A READER

SELF-PORTRAIT AT THIRTY-NINE

SHOOTING A FARMHOUSE

SLEEPING CAT; FOR LINDA ULRICH

SLEEPING CAT; FOR LINDA ULRICH

SO GO THE OLD STORIES

SO THIS IS NEBRASKA

SO THIS IS NEBRASKA

SOME KINDS OF LOVE

SORGHUM MOLASSES

SOUND IN THE NIGHT

SPIRAL NOTEBOOK

SPLITTING AN ORDER

STATUE OF THE UNKNOWN SOLDIER

STONEWARE CROCK

STUMP-BURNING IN SPRING

SWINGING FROM PARENTS

THAT MORNING, THE SUN HAD BEEN OUT

THAT SPRING, WHEN THE WEATHER WARMED

THE CHINA PAINTERS

THE GIANT SLIDE

THE GOLDFISH FLOATS TO THE TOP OF HIS LIFE

THE GREAT GRANDPARENTS

THE URINE SPECIMEN

THERE IS ALWAYS A LITTLE WIND

THEY HAD TORN OFF MY FACE AT THE OFFICE

THEY HAD TORN OFF MY FACE AT THE OFFICE

THIS PAPER BOAT

THOUGHTS ON WINTER

TIME OF THEIR LIVES

TURKEY VULTURES

TURKEY VULTURES

VISITANT AT FIVE A.M.

VOYAGER II SATELLITE

WALKING AT NOON NEAR THE BURLINGTON DEPOT IN LINCOLN

WALKING BESIDE A CREEK

WALKING BESIDE A CREEK

WALKING ON TIPTOE

WALKING ON TIPTOE

WALKING TO WORK

WASHING OF HANDS

WE LIVED IN LOOKING-GLASS VALLEY

WE OLDER STUDENTS WENT HOME

WE WERE OUT OF FLOUR FOR BREAD

WEATHER CENTRAL

WHEN THE WIND AND SNOWSTORM STRUCK

WOMAN WHO JUMPS

WYOMING LANDSCAPE

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