February (Nancy Byrd Turner Poems)
They went to the February place: 'Twas fashioned, with curious art, Of colored sugar and paper lace, With a front door shaped like ...
They went to the February place: 'Twas fashioned, with curious art, Of colored sugar and paper lace, With a front door shaped like ...
IAS SEEN BY DISCIPLINESThere they are.Thirty at the corner.Black, raw, ready.Sores in the citythat do not want to heal.IITHE LEADERSJeff. ...
When I was broke in London in the fall of '89, I chanced to spy in Oxford Street this tantalizing ...
1 COME closer to me; Push close, my lovers, and take the best I possess; Yield closer and closer, and ...
Their life, collapsed like unplayed cards, is carried piecemeal through the snow; Headboard and footboard now, the bed where she ...
The tulips are too excitable, it is winter here. Look how white everything is, how quiet, how snowed-in I am ...
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