Rink (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
After Minnesota's lakes in the winter of '71, it was no big deal but for us it was it was ...
After Minnesota's lakes in the winter of '71, it was no big deal but for us it was it was ...
How 4CHINIT, HOWBZR, it's like they know me yes please, another cup of COFFEE I LOVE DEBEAN On a WINDEE ...
Seven descended on the table Away from the crowd He sat in the middle, Back to the wall Surveying the ...
Oooh, what was he thinkin? Tellin the womenfolk to be quiet, demur, deferring to their husbands... Not on this watch, ...
There are two phrases, you must know, So potent (yet so small) That wheresoe'er a man may go He needs ...
I'd not complain of Sister Jane, for she was good and kind, Combining with rare comeliness distinctive gifts of mind; ...
Whenas ye plaisaunt Aperille shoures have washed and purged awaye Ye poysons and ye rheums of earth to make a ...
WHAT various ways in which a thing is told Some truth abuse, while others fiction hold; In stories we invention ...
THOSE who in fables deal, bestow at ease Both names and titles, freely as they please. It costs them scarcely ...
Bees may be trusted, always, to discover the best, nay, the only human, solution. Let me cite an instance; an ...
Nothing to say to all those marriages! She had made three herself to three of his. The score was even ...
Lancaster bore him--such a little town, Such a great man. It doesn't see him often Of late years, though he ...
Old Davis owned a solid mica mountain In Dalton that would someday make his fortune. There'd been some Boston people ...
A NEIGHBOR of mine in the village Likes to tell how one spring When she was a girl on the ...
Some folks will tell you the blues is a woman, Some type of supernatural creature. My mother would tell you, ...
Seek not the Spirit, if it hide, Inexorable to thy zeal: Baby, do not whine and chide; Art thou not ...
The Waste Land by T. S. Eliot "Nam Sibyllam quidem Cumis ego ipse oculis meis vidi in ampulla pendere, et ...
Relax. This won't last long. Or if it does, or if the lines make you sleepy or bored, give in ...
Of all our antic sights and pageantry Which English idiots run in crowds to see, The Polish Medal bears the ...
Dear love, for nothing less than thee Would I have broke this happy dream; It was a theme For reason, ...
Some man unworthy to be possessor Of old or new love, himself being false or weak, Thought his pain and ...
It always felt to me -- a wrong To that Old Moses -- done -- To let him see -- ...
Bound -- a trouble -- And lives can bear it! Limit -- how deep a bleeding go! So -- many ...
A Prison gets to be a friend -- Between its Ponderous face And Ours -- a Kinsmanship express -- And ...
He put the Belt around my life I heard the Buckle snap -- And turned away, imperial, My Lifetime folding ...
Awake ye muses nine, sing me a strain divine, Unwind the solemn twine, and tie my Valentine! Oh the Earth ...
The West Village by then was changing; before long the rundown brownstones at its farthest edge would have slipped into ...
Dear Lord! accept a sinful heart, Which of itself complains, And mourns, with much and frequent smart, The evil it ...
THE PROLOGUE. This worthy limitour, this noble Frere, He made always a manner louring cheer* *countenance Upon the Sompnour; but ...
THE PROLOGUE. WHEN folk had laughed all at this nice case Of Absolon and Hendy Nicholas, Diverse folk diversely they ...
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