LOTTERY WINNERS WILL BE ANNOUNCED ON THE 17TH.

I will update this list every few hours while I’m awake! Last Updated: 6/8/2017

A bride married to amazement
A clever man was Dr. Digg
A dream within a dream
A far sea moves in my ear.
A frog jumps in, sound of water
a hole in the soul
a joke before the rain
A kindness paid in full
A Kind of Measles Of The Spirit
Aleutian juice pumped waking the mighty Pacific
A little learning is a dangerous thing
a little world made cunningly
All human things are subject to decay
All that is gold does not glitter
All That is Gold Does Not Glitter
All That We See or Seem
All their praises are but prophecies
all the magic I have known
All too often my back betrays me
a love that was more than love
Although ’tis an imaginary thing
Amid this tangled web of fate
Amor de mis entranas viva muerte
Am perpetually awaiting a rebirth of wonder
And bobbing poppies flare like Elmo’s light.
And hast thou slain the Jabberwock?
And I eat men like air
And it was at that age
and I would rather look at you
and miles to go before i sleep
and my legs went too
And now it is an angel’s song
And on the pedestal these words appear
And paced upon the mountains overhead
And Shun the Frumious Bandersnatch
And sore must be the storm
And their deeds shall find a record
And the tender fumbling of the surf
An institution called the Geebung Polo Club
Annabel Lee
Anything can happen, child, anything can be
April is the cruelest month.
A promise made is a debt unpaid
Arise, fair sun; kill the envious moon.
A river sings a beautiful song
arriving wildbright and never again
Art is long, and life is short
A slash of Blue
At length did cross an Albatross
a tree deep-rooted yet dancing still
A true daughter of Old Time.
At thy appearance Fear itself grows bold
Augury
Avoid the cadence of the evening
Awake forever in a sweet unrest
Away to the window I flew
A white flower grows in the quietness
A World of Pure Imagination
Balloon Man
Been too afraid for too long
Being a foreigner, in my dreamland.
Beloved, what are names but air?
Be old. Be very old.
Between the dark and the daylight
bird by snow and stir by still
Blaze
Bloodied but Unbowed
Bring the twisted myth of speech
Brute insanity at the doorway
but, having fallen, it was blood.
But air just danced wrong around them.
But I Must Have That Pony
but my words like silent raindrops fell
But oh, the agitated heart
But yes the hippopatamus
Caught in the how, oblivious of why
Cause two is more than one
Cause we could take the bad stuff
Celestial Onion
Cheat time, go home, or stay gone
Cloudless climes and starry skies
Come hither, hither, pretty fly
Come hither, Son, I heard Death say
Come to the still waters
Constant stars, in them such art
Dance Like a Wave in the Sea
darkest hour never comes in the night
Darkly bright, are bright in dark directed.
Darkness
Death kindly stopped for me
Deep roots are not reached by frost.
Deep roots are not reached by the frost
Depths of Mordor met a girl fair
Der Sommer war sehr gross.
Disheveled wandering star
Do I Dare Disturb the Universe
Do I Dare to Eat a Peach
DO NOT CATAPULT THE CARROTS!
Do not go gentle into that good night
Don’t tread on my dreams
Double, double toil and trouble.
Doubt thou the stars are fire
Emperor of Ice Cream
Every flower enjoys the air it breathes
Fall, Gall Themselves, and Gash Gold-Vermilion
Fate, longing and desire don’t mix.
Fear of my children’s handwriting on envelopes.
flame on flame and wing on wing
For a caged bird sings of freedom
Forever is composed of nows
Forgive me / they were delicious
For sure, circa Regna tonat.
Frame me! Take the copyright from God
Freedom lies in being bold
frog jumps in, sound of water
Garden of ash and shame
Gather your blossoms and kiss them goodbye
Gender Bender
Girl who signed her paper in Lipstick
Glory and the freshness of a dream
Gunga Din
half blade and half silk
Half sunk, a shatter’d visage lies
has the sudden frost disturbed its bed
Haunted By Ill Angels Only
hear the library humming in the night
hearts, Made weak by time and fate,
Heavily the low sky raining
hen every hour could be the last
Her fingers drip pale, silvery tides
Her sails that glance in the sun
Her voice revives the leaden strings
His fingertips like tongues kiss my body
Hold fast to dreams
Hope is the thing with feathers
Hope is the thing with feathers
Hulk hate paperwork! Hulk smash paper shredder!
Hummingbirds Hover and Fish Flop
Hung in the golden Galaxy
I am allowed to take up space
I am his Highness’s dog at Kew
I do not resemble your other lovers
I Eat Men Like Air
I envy no man’s nightingale or spring
I felt a cleaving in my mind
If I die Tomorrow
If we had hinges on our heads
I have outwalked the furthest city light
I have put my days and dreams out of mind
I hold with those who favor fire
I know why the caged bird sings
I made an airplane out of stone
I miss the comfort in being sad
I must be consumed and become fire
In a Sieve they went to sea
I never hear the word Escape
In its autumn tint of gold
Intersellar Snow Globe
In that wild throb when all existences
In the flickering bulbs of the sky
In the haunts of goblin men
Into this Universe, and Why not knowing
In Xanadu Did Kubla Khan
I refuse to give up my obsession.
I ride my normal bicycle
I saw eternity the other night
is but a dream within a dream
I see a shinning in the darkness under the rubble.
I shot an arrow into the air
isole di umanità erano dentro te
I think of you when shadows slant
I took the one less traveled by
Its nose lets out plumes of smoke
It Was Not Preaced to the Crowd
its the world that convinced her
I was asleep while you were dying.
I was nothing but you found me.
I was practically a monster myself
I’d rather play at hug o’ war
I’m the enemy you killed, my friend
i’ve no patience for stars
I’ve seen the smiling of Fortune beguiling
John Yossarian
Kid, you’ll move mountains
knocking at my chamber door
Learn well your grammar, and never stammer
Leave a kiss, but in the cup
Let be be finale of seem
Let me grow lovely, growing old
Let the lamp affix its beam
life from the roll of the dice
Life is a broken-winged bird
like a cat in the dark
Like ghosts the shadows rise and fall!
Like tunnels in a labyrinth
Listen to the MUSTN’TS
Listen to the voice that speaks inside
Locked in crystal caskets are the lakes
Lone and Level Sands Stretched Far Away
Looks on Tempests and is Never Shaken
Lost in a wilderness of listening leaves
Love and imagination can change the world
Love and marriage, love and marriage
Love is a naked shadow.
Love said, You shall be he
Mama of 2 weanies
mama said I’d lose my head
Man must needs love despite himself
many-lettered, one-syllabled lumps
Many things go to the right
Married at 19
Measured out my life with coffee spoons
Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world
Merely this and nothing more
Miles to go before I sleep
miles to go before I sleep
Money was scarce
Moon never beams without bringing me dreams
Mortals, poor things that they are. Ephemeral
Most this amazing day
Mother of All Custody Battles
Much madness is divinest sense
Murmur, a little sadly, how Love fled
Mushestvo: For Courage will never desert us
Must tell her Bees the story.
Must years go by in Sad uncertainty
Muzhestvo: For Courage will never desert us
My candle burns at both ends
my crown is called content
My inner mystery
My letters! All dead paper
My life had stood a loaded gun
My sentence served in days long past
my sister, you’re my forever friend
My Words become Stained with Your Love
Napoleon’s hat is an obvious choice
Nay, we are seven!
NestingBird
nobody, not even the rain
No longer mourn for me
No mortal maiden to me you seem
No Rage Like Love to Hatred Turned
Nothing Gold Can Stay
Not lost, although I long to be
Not man; man once I was
Not on His Payroll
not with a bang but a whimper
now a fire-starter, now a torchbearer
Now let the night be dark
Oblivion is the name of this abode
Of lofty dragons belching flame
O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!
Oh Great Dream Weaver
Oh the places you’ll go
One garland of flowers, leaves, thorns
One I Would Have Died to Save
One luminary clock against the sky
On Stars Where No Human Race Is
On the other hand, you’ve different fingers
O prisoner of time
Our laughter is muted by their agony
our love is more by far
Out of the ash I rise
Pass the salt I say, and yet
Peace comes dropping slow
Phenomenal Woman
planned another day just like this day
Poetry fills me with sorrow
Powerful song of radiant light
Progress is a comfortable disease
Rage against the dying of the light
red ones in a row
Reflections on a gift of watermelon pickle
Renewed shall be blade that was broken
Rude, drunken pen
Sailed my dreams to Land of Night
Sara Cynthia Sylvia Stout
Scatter gold dust all over the world
Scrabble tiles like water polished pebbles
She a great lump of a sixth-former
she smelled of silence. The inspired cleat
She took me to her Elfin grot
she tries to teach me risk
Shine, Poet! in thy place
shrill demented sparrows bark the sun
Sighs for Cities of Blue and Jewel
Silver Girl
Six weeks our guardsman walked the yard
slowly evening comes
Somebody has to polish the stars
Some fear fire, others become it
Something wicked this way comes
Somewhere I have never traveled
somewhere i have never travelled,gladly beyond
soul selects her own society, shuts door
Stand up for the stupid and crazy
stout
Straightaway the silver bird looked grave
strange things done in the midnight sun
Summer Gleams and Glows
Sunshine through a stained glass window
Sweet, I blame you not
Swifter Than The Moon’s Sphere
Swiftly flew the fingers fine
Take Grandma’s old King James Bible
Talking of Michelangelo
Tell this soul with sorrow laden
That lie, as dark as afterlife
That shall remain forever England
the art of losing’s not too hard
The Best Witchcraft is Geometry
The Boy
The brain has corridors surpassing material place
The butcher, the baker, the candlestick maker
The Canals of Mars
The caustic ticking of the clock
The Curse is Come Upon Me
The dwarves of yore made mighty spells
The Face That Launched a Thousand Ships
The fog comes on little cat feet
The gates of heaven are lightly locked.
The Haunted Palace
The hell where youth and laughter go
The joy, the freedom, of the mind.
The Lion, the Lion, dwells in Waste
The Lockless Door
The lonely belfry
The moon sways on a foamy sky
The moon was a ghostly galleon
The old lady in the shoe
The only leaf it drops goes wide
The path to paradise begins in hell.
There are heroes who walk among us.
There in the little house roses bloom
There is no frigate like a book
There lives more faith in honest doubt
There sat the Shadow feared of man
There’s a bluebird in my heart
There’s a yellow rose of Texas
There’s nothing like a red headed girl
There’s too many kids in this tub
There’s trouble in the wind
The silken strands that bind
The slithy toves did gyre and gimble
The sorrows of your changing face
the stars go waltzing out in blue
the sun and moon and forever hungry
The sunlight speaks, it’s voice is a bird:
The Tender Protest of the Stars
The time has come the walrus said
the way that runs among the lost
the whittled fantasies of wooden cages
The Widening Gyre
The wings’ shades pursue the flying swallow
The wonder that’s keeping the stars apart
The woods are lovely, dark & deep
The world-spring running down
They **** you up your mum and dad
The yellow years have gathered fast:
They say I am safer here
They say I am safer here.
Thirteen Chimes On a Dead Man’s Clock
This being human is a guest house
Time’s too short for those who wait
to become good and beautiful and kind
To be or not to be
To lose if One can find again
To love and be loved by me
To one thing constant never
To the delirious eye, more lovely things
Towards My Pale Star
Tread softly, you tread on my dreams
Trouble deaf heaven
Twas brillig
Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Twist the sinews of thy heart
Two Roads
two unlucky men who were chosen to die
Tyger Tyger burning bright
Unable are the loved to die
Under the light of a thousand stars
Upper boulders in the sun
Walk the Write road of desperate brilliance
Waterproof, shatterproof, proof against fire and bombs
Water water everywhere and not a drop
We are more alike, my friends
We have lost even this twilight
We’ll break taboo, and other stuff!
We’re all inflamed then comes the sorrowing
What but design of darkness to appall?
What have I done that you wouldn’t
What immortal hand or eye dare frame
What mighty Contests rise from trivial Things
When Fortune mark’d me for her own
When the stars threw down their spears
When the stars threw down their spears
When we with daisies lie
When you are old
Where the sidewalk ends
Where the wheat fields break and billow
where we wander
Which taught thy felon heart to feel
While I am I
While the stars that oversprinkle
While the world is full of troubles
Whose Woods Are These
wicked
Winning Combination: Boy Love + Japanese mythology + Underworld
Wizard’s Heiress
Woods and rocks answer all
Woolly Mammoth Lover
wrap them in a blue cloud cloth
Writing these lines from inside a lion
Wrong place, wronger girl, and wrongest ring
You go to the grief-wracked city
You may write me down in history
Your absence has gone through me
Your freedom’s in a bind
your peculiar mouth my heart made wise;
Your ugly token my mind hath broken
You think you know this story
you tread on my dreams
You were born with wings
You will softly and suddenly vanish away
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