Walt Whitman (31 May 1819 - 26 March 1892 / New York / United States)
Poems of Walt Whitman
| 1. | 1861 | 12/31/2002 |
| 2. | A Boston Ballad, 1854 | 12/31/2002 |
| 3. | A child said, What is the grass? | 1/20/2003 |
| 4. | A Child's Amaze | 12/31/2002 |
| 5. | A Clear Midnight | 12/31/2002 |
| 6. | A Farm-Picture | 12/31/2002 |
| 7. | A Glimpse | 12/31/2002 |
| 8. | A Hand-Mirror | 12/31/2002 |
| 9. | A Leaf For Hand In Hand | 12/31/2002 |
| 10. | A March In The Ranks, Hard-prest | 12/31/2002 |
| 11. | A Noiseless Patient Spider | 12/31/2002 |
| 12. | A Paumanok Picture | 12/31/2002 |
| 13. | A Proadway Pageant | 12/31/2002 |
| 14. | A Promise To California | 12/31/2002 |
| 15. | A Riddle Song | 12/31/2002 |
| 16. | A Sight In Camp | 12/31/2002 |
| 17. | A Song | 12/31/2002 |
| 18. | A Woman Waits For Me | 12/31/2002 |
| 19. | Aboard At A Ship's Helm | 12/31/2002 |
| 20. | Adieu To A Solider | 12/31/2002 |
Native Moments
NATIVE moments! when you come upon me--Ah you are here now! Give me now
libidinous joys only! Give me the drench of my passions! Give me life
coarse and rank! To-day, I go consort with nature's darlings--to-night too;
I am for those who believe in loose delights--I share the midnight orgies
of young men; I dance with the dancers, and drink with the drinkers; The
echoes ring with our indecent calls; I take for my love some prostitute--I
pick out some low person for my dearest friend, He s
