Before an Old Painting of the Crucifixion (Navarre Scott Momaday Poems)
I ponder how He died, despairing once.I've heard the cry subside in vacant skies,In clearings where no other was. Despair,Which, ...
I ponder how He died, despairing once.I've heard the cry subside in vacant skies,In clearings where no other was. Despair,Which, ...
They pass through the great iron gates -Men with eyes gravely discerning,Skilled to appraise the tunnage of cranesOr split an ...
UP and down, up and downThey go, the gray rat, and the brown.The telegraph lines are tangled hair,Motionless on the ...
Lord of unnumbered hopes, unnumbered prayers,Immaculate dream, unknown, unknowableTo mortal sense save dimly through the spellOf earth's delights and quickening ...
Just as the ocean cradles our earth's orb,This earthly life's by dreams surrounded;Night falls, against the shoreThe waters beat in ...
I The ragged pilgrim, on the road to nowhere, Waits at the granite milestone. It grows dark. Willows lean by ...
Extracts from the Prologue I have come into the Desert because my soul is athirst as the Desert is ...
THERE is no Rachel any moreAnd so it does not really matter.Leah alone is left, and sheGoes her own way ...
heeley (sheffield) autumn 1988 dodging the broken bottles dog-shit the pavement spew i wheel my young son matthew through the ...
During the father's walkingâ?"how he look down by now in soft boards, Henry, pass and what he feel or no, ...
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