The Hammers (Amy Lowell Poem)
I Frindsbury, Kent, 1786 Bang! Bang! Tap! Tap-a-tap! Rap! All through the lead and silver Winter days, All through the ...
I Frindsbury, Kent, 1786 Bang! Bang! Tap! Tap-a-tap! Rap! All through the lead and silver Winter days, All through the ...
Part First Frau Concert-Meister Altgelt shut the door. A storm was rising, heavy gusts of wind Swirled through the trees, ...
Love again: wanking at ten past three (Surely he's taken her home by now?), The bedroom hot as a bakery, ...
ENDYMION. A Poetic Romance. "THE STRETCHED METRE OF AN AN ANTIQUE SONG." INSCRIBED TO THE MEMORY OF THOMAS CHATTERTON. Book ...
Cherry-ripe: dark sweet burlats, scarlet reverchons firm-fleshed and tart in the mouth bigarreaux, peach-and-white napoléons as the harvest moves north ...
I sing of the decline of Henry Clay Who loved a white girl of uncommon size. Although a small man ...
I remember when I met you, At a table all alone; I thought you were so pretty, Shining like a ...
The words, these holy, hope-filled words so hard to internalize, to really fathom a heavenly perspective on human life letting ...
It sometimes happens that the woman you meet and fall in love with is of that strange Transylvanian people with ...
When I see birches bend to left and right Across the lines of straighter darker trees, I like to think ...
MISS HELEN SLINGSBY was my maiden aunt, And lived in a small house near a fashionable square Cared for by ...
I put two yellow peepers in an owl. Wow. I fix the grin of Crocodile. Spiv. I sew the slither ...
In pious times, ere priest-craft did begin, Before polygamy was made a sin; When man, on many, multipli'd his kind, ...
Dim, as the borrow'd beams of moon and stars To lonely, weary, wand'ring travellers, Is reason to the soul; and ...
Our share of night to bear -- Our share of morning -- Our blank in bliss to fill Our blank ...
I watched the Moon around the House Until upon a Pane -- She stopped -- a Traveller's privilege -- for ...
WHEN that Aprilis, with his showers swoot*, *sweet The drought of March hath pierced to the root, And bathed every ...
If the idea of immortality is excluded, there remains dust, grass, water that forms puddles, the branch from which the ...
This harbour was made by art and force. And called Kingstown and afterwards Dun Laoghaire. And holds the sea behind ...
SANDBOX MINUS JOHN DILLINGER EQUALS WHAT? Often I return to the cover of Trout Fishing in America. I took the ...
WITNESS FOR TROUT FISHING IN AMERICA PEACE In San Francisco around Easter time last year, they had a trout fishing ...
SEA, SEA RIDER The man who owned the bookstore was not magic. He was not a three-legged crow on the ...
"Had we never loved so kindly, Had we never loved so blindly, Never met or never parted, We had ne'er ...
I am poor brother Lippo, by your leave! You need not clap your torches to my face. Zooks, what's to ...
we like to shower afterwards (I like the water hotter than she) and her face is always soft and peaceful ...
Cass was the youngest and most beautiful of 5 sisters. Cass was the most beautiful girl in town. 1/2 Indian ...
HERE'S a health to them that's awa, Here's a health to them that's awa; And wha winna wish gude luck ...
the lady has me temporarily off the bottle and now the pecker stands up better. however, things change overnight-- instead ...
out of the arm of one love and into the arms of another I have been saved from dying on ...
A blue jay poses on a stake meant to support an apple tree newly planted. A strong wind on this ...
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