Mr Bleaney (Philip Larkin Poem)
'This was Mr Bleaney's room. He stayed The whole time he was at the Bodies, till They moved him.' Flowered ...
'This was Mr Bleaney's room. He stayed The whole time he was at the Bodies, till They moved him.' Flowered ...
for C. G. Macdonald, 1956-2006 Charlie, sunrise is a three-legged mongrel dog, going deaf, already blind in one eye, answering ...
They have little tractors in their blood and all day the tractors climb up and down inside their arms and ...
We sat sated in the den ready for pie; but not quite needing to sit a bit, settle our bloated ...
ONE winter night, at half-past nine, Cold, tired, and cross, and muddy, I had come home, too late to dine, ...
''Tis the voice of the Lobster: I heard him declare 'You have baked me too brown, I must sugar my ...
ANOTHER METHOD OF MAKING WALNUT CATSUP And this is a very small cookbook for Trout Fishing in America as if ...
I pick up the skirt, I pick up the sparkling beads in black, this thing that moved once around flesh, ...
I cut the middle fingernail of the middle finger right hand real short and I began rubbing along her cunt ...
You, Doctor Martin, walk from breakfast to madness. Late August, I speed through the antiseptic tunnel where the moving dead ...
It comes oozing out of flowers at night, it comes out of the rain if a snake looks skyward, it ...
Herbs, garlic, cheese, please let me in! Souffles, salad, Parker House rolls, please let me in! Cook Helen, why are ...
One Christmas was so much like another, in those years around the sea-town corner now and out of all sound ...
Earth, earth, riding your merry-go-round toward extinction, right to the roots, thickening the oceans like gravy, festering in your caves, ...
There will be mud on the carpet tonight and blood in the gravy as well. The wifebeater is out, the ...
"You're bloody right - I was a Red," The Man from Cook's morosely said. And if our chaps had won ...
THE dago shovelman sits by the railroad track Eating a noon meal of bread and bologna. A train whirls by, ...
"YOU slut," he flung at her. It was more than a hundred times He had thrown it into her face ...
RUM tiddy um, tiddy um, tiddy um tum tum. My knees are loose-like, my feet want to sling their selves. ...
Attend my words, my gentle knave, And you shall learn from me How boys at dinner may behave With due ...
I am Ebenezer Bleezer, I run BLEEZER'S ICE CREAM STORE, there are flavors in my freezer you have never seen ...
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