| from In a Green Night Poems 1948-1960 [1962] | |
| Prelude | 3 |
| As John to Patmos | 5 |
| A City's Death by Fire | 6 |
| The Harbour | 7 |
| from Selected Poems [1964] | |
| Origins | 11 |
| from In a Green Night (1962) | |
| A Far Cry from Africa | 17 |
| Ruins of a Great House | 19 |
| Tales of the Islands | 22 |
| Return to D'Ennery; Rain | 28 |
| Pocomania | 31 |
| Parang | 33 |
| Two Poems on the Passing of an Empire | 35 |
| Orient and Immortal Wheat | 36 |
| A Lesson for This Sunday | 38 |
| Bleecker Street, Summer | 40 |
| A Letter from Brooklyn | 41 |
| Brise Marine | 43 |
| A Sea-Chantey | 44 |
| The Polish Rider | 47 |
| The Banyan Tree, Old Year's Night | 48 |
| In a Green Night | 50 |
| Islands | 52 |
| from The Castaway and Other Poems [1965] | |
| The Castaway | 57 |
| The Swamp | 59 |
| Tarpon | 61 |
| Missing the Sea | 63 |
| The Glory Trumpeter | 64 |
| A Map of Europe | 66 |
| Nights in the Gardens of Port of Spain | 67 |
| Crusoe's Island | 68 |
| Coral | 73 |
| from The Gulf [1970] | |
| from The Castaway and Other Poems (1965) | |
| The Flock | 77 |
| A Village Life | 79 |
| Goats and Monkeys | 83 |
| Laventille | 85 |
| Verandah | 89 |
| God Rest Ye Merry, Gentlemen | 91 |
| Crusoe's Journal | 92 |
| Lampfall | 95 |
| Codicil | 97 |
| from The Gulf and Other Poems (1969) | |
| Mass Man | 99 |
| Exile | 100 |
| Homage to Edward Thomas | 103 |
| The Gulf | 104 |
| Elegy | 109 |
| Blues | 111 |
| Air | 113 |
| Guyana | 115 |
| Che | 123 |
| Negatives | 124 |
| Landfall, Grenada | 125 |
| Homecoming: Anse La Raye | 127 |
| Star | 130 |
| Cold Spring Harbor | 131 |
| Love in the Valley | 133 |
| Nearing Forty | 136 |
| The Walk | 138 |
| Another Life [1973] | |
1 | The Divided Child | 143 |
2 | Homage to Gregorias | 189 |
3 | A Simple Flame | 223 |
4 | The Estranging Sea | 259 |
| from Sea Grapes [1976] | |
| Sea Grapes | 297 |
| Sunday Lemons | 298 |
| New World | 300 |
| Adam's Song | 302 |
| Preparing for Exile | 304 |
| Names | 305 |
| Sainte Lucie | 309 |
| Volcano | 324 |
| Endings | 326 |
| The Fist | 327 |
| Love after Love | 328 |
| Dark August | 329 |
| Sea Canes | 331 |
| Midsummer, Tobago | 333 |
| Oddjob, a Bull Terrier | 334 |
| Winding Up | 336 |
| The Morning Moon | 338 |
| To Return to the Trees | 339 |
| from the Star-Apple Kingdom [1979] | |
| The Schooner Flight | 345 |
| Sabbaths, W.I. | 362 |
| The Sea Is History | 364 |
| Egypt, Tobago | 368 |
| The Saddhu of Couva | 372 |
| Forest of Europe | 375 |
| Koenig of the River | 379 |
| The Star-Apple Kingdom | 383 |
| from the Fortunate Traveller [1981] | |
| Old New England | 399 |
| Upstate | 401 |
| Piano Practice | 403 |
| North and South | 405 |
| Beachhead | 410 |
| Map of the New World | 413 |
| From This Far | 414 |
| Europa | 418 |
| The Man Who Loved Islands | 420 |
| Hurucan | 423 |
| Jean Rhys | 427 |
| The Liberator | 430 |
| The Spoiler's Return | 432 |
| The Hotel Normandie Pool | 439 |
| Early Pompeian | 446 |
| Easter | 452 |
| Wales | 455 |
| The Fortunate Traveller | 456 |
| The Season of Phantasmal Peace | 464 |
| from Midsummer [1984] | |
| II - Companion in Rome, whom Rome makes as old as Rome | 469 |
| III - At the Queen's Park Hotel, with its white, high-ceilinged rooms | 471 |
| VI - Midsummer stretches beside me with its cat's yawn | 472 |
| VII - Our houses are one step from the gutter. Plastic curtains | 474 |
| XI - My double, tired of morning, closes the door | 475 |
| XIV - With the frenzy of an old snake shedding its skin | 476 |
| XV - I can sense it coming from far, too, Maman, the tide | 477 |
| XVIII - In the other'eighties, a hundred midsummers gone | 478 |
| XIX - Gauguin | 479 |
| XX - Watteau | 481 |
| XXI - A long, white, summer cloud, like a cleared linen table | 482 |
| XXIII - With the stampeding hiss and scurry of green lemmings | 483 |
| XXV - The sun has fired my face to terra-cotta | 484 |
| XXVI - Before that thundercloud breaks from its hawsers | 485 |
| XXVII - Certain things here are quietly American- | 486 |
| XXVIII - Something primal in our spine makes the child swing | 488 |
| XXX - Gold dung and urinous straw from the horse garages | 489 |
| XXXIII - Those grooves in that forehead of sand-coloured flesh | 490 |
| XXXV - Mud. Clods. The sucking heel of the rain-flinger | 491 |
| XXXVI - The oak inns creak in their joints as light declines | 492 |
| XXXIX - The grey English road hissed emptily under the tires | 493 |
| XLI - The camps hold their distance-brown chestnuts and grey smoke | 494 |
| XLII - Chicago's avenues, as white as Poland | 495 |
| XLIII - Tropic Zone | 496 |
| XLIX - A wind-scraped headland, a sludgy, dishwater sea | 503 |
| L - I once gave my daughters, separately, two conch shells | 504 |
| LI - Since all of your work was really an effort to appease | 505 |
| LII - I heard them marching the leaf-wet roads of my head | 506 |
| LIII - There was one Syrian, with his bicycle, in our town | 508 |
| LIV - The midsummer sea, the hot pitch road, this grass, these shacks that made me | 510 |
| Books of Poetry by Derek Walcott | 512 |
| Index of Titles | 513 |