Poets born under each sign
aries: Robert Frost
The best way out is always through.
taurus: William Shakespeare
My mistress, when she walks, treads on the ground:
And yet, by heaven, I think my love as rare
As any she belied with false compare.
gemini: Walt Whitman
Do I contradict myself?
Very well then I contradict myself,
(I am large, I contain multitudes.)
cancer: Pablo Neruda
But wait for me,
keep for me your sweetness.
I will give you too
leo: Charles Bukowski
attend the boxing matches, go to the racetrack,
live on luck and skill,
get alone, get alone often,
and if you can’t sleep alone
be careful of the words you speak in your sleep;
ask for no mercy
virgo: Mary Oliver
You do not have to be good.
You do not have to walk on your knees
For a hundred miles through the desert, repenting.
libra: e.e. Cummings
i carry your heart with me(i carry it in
my heart)i am never without it(anywhere
i go you go,my dear;and whatever is done
by only me is your doing,my darling)
scorpio: Sylvia Plath
I wait and ache. I think I am healing.
sagittarius: Emily Dickinson
I dwell in possibility.
capricorn: Edgar Allen Poe
Ah, dream too bright to last!
Ah, starry Hope, that didst arise
But to be overcast!
A voice from out the Future cries,
“On! on!“—but o'er the Past
aquarius: Langston Hughes
Hold fast to dreams
For if dreams die
Life is a broken-winged bird
That cannot fly.
pisces: Jack Kerouac
This transcendental Brilliance
Is the better part