Alabama Song (Bertolt Brecht Poem)
Show me the way to the next whisky bar Oh, don't ask why, oh, don't ask why Show me the ...
Show me the way to the next whisky bar Oh, don't ask why, oh, don't ask why Show me the ...
I know it's a bad title but I'm giving it to myself as a gift on a day nearly canceled ...
Safe in the magic of my woods I lay, and watched the dying light. Faint in the pale high solitudes, ...
1 Sometime now past in the Autumnal Tide, 2 When Ph{oe}bus wanted but one hour to bed, 3 The trees ...
What body can be ploughed, Sown, and broken yearly? But she would not die, she vowed, But she has, nearly. ...
My friend went to the piano; spun the stool A little higher; left his pipe to cool; Picked up a ...
Next, then, the peacock, gilt With all its feathers. Look, what gorgeous dyes Flow in the eyes! And how deep, ...
THE HUNCHBACK TROUT The creek was made narrow by little green trees that grew too close together. The creek was ...
THE PUDDING MASTER OF STANLEY BASIN Tree, snow and rock beginnings, the mountain in back of the lake promised us ...
SANDBOX MINUS JOHN DILLINGER EQUALS WHAT? Often I return to the cover of Trout Fishing in America. I took the ...
ANOTHER METHOD OF MAKING WALNUT CATSUP And this is a very small cookbook for Trout Fishing in America as if ...
SEA, SEA RIDER The man who owned the bookstore was not magic. He was not a three-legged crow on the ...
WORSEWICK Worsewick Hot Springs was nothing fancy. Somebody put some boards across the creek. That was it. The boards dammed ...
A girl in a green mini- skirt, not very pretty, walks down the street. A businessman stops, turns to stare ...
The tiger, on the other hand, Is kittenish and mild, And makes a pretty playfellow For any little child. And ...
The tiger, on the other hand, Is kittenish and mild, And makes a pretty playfellow For any little child. And ...
A spot of poontang on a five-foot piece, Diminutive, but room enough . . like clay To finger eager on ...
I am poor brother Lippo, by your leave! You need not clap your torches to my face. Zooks, what's to ...
NO more wine? then we'll push back chairs and talk. A final glass for me, though: cool, i' faith! We ...
(As Distinguished by an Italian Person of Quality) I Had I but plenty of money, money enough and to spare, ...
SAE flaxen were her ringlets, Her eyebrows of a darker hue, Bewitchingly o'er-arching Twa laughing e'en o' lovely blue; Her ...
AS I gaed up by yon gate-end, When day was waxin' weary, Wha did I meet come down the street, ...
Cass was the youngest and most beautiful of 5 sisters. Cass was the most beautiful girl in town. 1/2 Indian ...
she's young, she said, but look at me, I have pretty ankles, and look at my wrists, I have pretty ...
I am too big. Too big by far. Pity me. My eyes bulge and hurt. They are my one great ...
For Robert Lowell This is the time of year when almost every night the frail, illegal fire balloons appear. Climbing ...
Inheritance. I wasn't raised to call myself Black, Indian, Chinese-- "You're human," said my parents. That was all. By the ...
Well,-it was two days after my husband died- Two days! And the earth still raw above him. And I was ...
A quay with vessels moored Thomas To India! Yea, here I may take ship; From here the courses go over ...
Once upon a time, in the land of Hush-A-Bye, Around about the wondrous days of yore, They came across a ...
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