Poetic Openings : Walt Whitman to Walt Whitman

Poet : Walt Whitman : Poem : Out Of The Rolling Ocean, The Crowd : First Line : OUT of the rolling ocean, the crowd, came a drop gently to me,
Poet : Walt Whitman : Poem : Over The Carnage : First Line : OVER the carnage rose prophetic a voice,
Poet : Walt Whitman : Poem : Passage To India : First Line : SINGING my days,
Poet : Walt Whitman : Poem : Patroling Barnegat : First Line : WILD, wild the storm, and the sea high running,
Poet : Walt Whitman : Poem : Pensive And Faltering : First Line : PENSIVE and faltering,

Poet : Walt Whitman : Poem : Pensive On Her Dead Gazing, I Heard The Mother Of All : First Line : PENSIVE, on her dead gazing, I heard the Mother of All,
Poet : Walt Whitman : Poem : Perfections : First Line : ONLY themselves understand themselves, and the like of themselves,
Poet : Walt Whitman : Poem : Pioneers! O Pioneers! : First Line : 1
Poet : Walt Whitman : Poem : Poem Of Remembrance For A Girl Or A Boy : First Line : YOU just maturing youth! You male or female!
Poet : Walt Whitman : Poem : Poems Of Joys : First Line : O TO make the most jubilant poem!