The Story of Uriah (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
Jack Barrett went to Quetta Because they told him to. He left his wife at Simla On three-fourths his monthly ...
Jack Barrett went to Quetta Because they told him to. He left his wife at Simla On three-fourths his monthly ...
for Greg Fallon A kid yells "Mother Fucker" out the school bus window. I don't think anyone notices the afternoon ...
'My father still reads the dictionary every day. He says your life depends on your power to master words.' Arthur ...
the two hands of me make inimical gestures that only long after betray the one tune though they have the ...
Up rode the white horse, From somewhere far below; Prideful, full of power, And charming as a doe. ***** The ...
"Give us your tired, your poor, your huddled masses, yearning." We call them here hope in these words of welcome, ...
Not our earth, the Lord's not our world, the creator's Ours over which to have dominion responsibility, stewards, caretakers, gardeners ...
In our work, our jobs those we care for, parents and children those who have known work we all serve ...
We were all in prayer heads bowed in the sanctuary as she began to speak to proclaim our petitions speak ...
I was a 20 year old unemployed receptionist with dyed orange dreadlocks sprouting out of my skull. I needed a ...
SEA, SEA RIDER The man who owned the bookstore was not magic. He was not a three-legged crow on the ...
Who was too Freely Moved to Tears, and thereby ruined his Political Career Lord Lundy from his earliest years Was ...
George was lying in his trailer, flat on his back, watching a small portable T.V. His dinner dishes were undone, ...
either peace or happiness, let it enfold you when i was a young man I felt these things were dumb,unsophisticated. ...
WHILE at the stook the shearers cow'r To shun the bitter blaudin' show'r, Or in gulravage rinnin scowr To pass ...
UPON 1 a simmer Sunday morn When Nature's face is fair, I walked forth to view the corn, An' snuff ...
I can remember starving in a small room in a strange city shades pulled down, listening to classical music I ...
Girls buck the wind in the grooves toward work in fuzzy coats promised to be warm as fur. The shop ...
Awhirl with events, packed with jobs one too many, the day slowly sinks as the night shadows fall. There are ...
There here are words of radical advice for a young man looking for a job; Young man, be a snob. ...
The Ghost of Miltiades came at night, And he stood by the bed of the Benthamite, And he said, in ...
The artisans of this room, who designed the lamp base (a huge red slug with a hole where its heart ...
We were smoking some of this knockout weed when Operation Memory was announced. To his separate bed Each soldier went, ...
The day comes slowly in the railyard behind the ice factory. It broods on one cinder after another until each ...
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