There Will Come Soft Rains
- There Will Come Soft Rains and the Smell of the Ground, and Swallows Circling With Their Shimmering Sound
- Frogs in the Pools Singing at Night, and Wild Plum Trees in Tremulous White
- Robins Will Wear Their Feathery Fire, Whistling Their Whims on a Low Fence‐Wire
- Not One Will Know of the War, Not One Will Care at Last When It Is Done
- Not One Would Mind, Neither Bird nor Tree, If Mankind Perished Utterly
- Spring Herself, When She Woke at Dawn, Would Scarcely Know That We Were Gone
- War Time I
- War Time II
- War Time III