The Harvest Moon (Ted Hughes Poem)
The flame-red moon, the harvest moon, Rolls along the hills, gently bouncing, A vast balloon, Till it takes off, and ...
The flame-red moon, the harvest moon, Rolls along the hills, gently bouncing, A vast balloon, Till it takes off, and ...
schnyder schnyder the bouncing spider had a song wound up inside her she'd had it taped on a silken spool ...
Little bits of memories, most over forty years old bouncing up against one another spilling into my present consciousness a ...
The morning glories, in afternoon glory shining in the bright fall sun luminescent, transparent, translucent colors bleeding through their skin ...
She was running this morning early Sunday morning while we drove by on the way to church black top, black ...
A tungsten steel rock hammer a birthday present bit into the round rock uncovered a world hidden and magical hidden ...
Board meeting over Stars and clouds call. Alone on the lake, Time to unwind. 11 o'clock under A moonlit sky. ...
Walking on the path Looking for a gator Down by the water A star preens for me And my camera ...
I cannot eat my porridge, I weary of my play; No longer can I sleep at night, No longer romp ...
Among the taller wood with ivy hung, The old fox plays and dances round her young. She snuffs and barks ...
Come queen of months in company Wi all thy merry minstrelsy The restless cuckoo absent long And twittering swallows chimney ...
"When I hit her on the head, it was good, and then I did it to her a couple of ...
What is the boy now, who has lost his ball, What, what is he to do? I saw it go ...
Once upon a time, in the land of Hush-A-Bye, Around about the wondrous days of yore, They came across a ...
The people I love the best jump into work head first without dallying in the shallows and swim off with ...
Sometimes we collide, tectonic plates merging, continents shoving, crumpling down into the molten veins of fire deep in the earth ...
MORNING and evening Maids heard the goblins cry: "Come buy our orchard fruits, Come buy, come buy: Apples and quinces, ...
You came - determined, because I was large, because I was roaring, but on close inspection you saw a mere ...
People are putting up storm windows now, Or were, this morning, until the heavy rain Drove them indoors. So, coming ...
We crossed to the other side, the burgee of the boat ceased flapping and lagged behind like a dead wing. ...
A Story of Christmas Eve. Strange that the termagant winds should scold The Christmas Eve so bitterly! But Wife, and ...
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