A Magus (John Anthony Ciardi Poems)
A missionary from the Mau Mau told me.There are spores blowing from space.He has himself seen an amazing botanyspringing the ...
A missionary from the Mau Mau told me.There are spores blowing from space.He has himself seen an amazing botanyspringing the ...
Thirty feet from my windows,an old kennel-wire fencethickly grown over with honeysuckle,poison ivy, and wild rosesjust beginning to openinto the ...
February on the narrow beach, 3oA.M. I set out south. Cape Cod Lighton its crumbling cliff above me turnsits wand ...
When we first moved here, pulledthe trees in around us, curledour backs to the wind, no onehad ever hit the ...
Bats have no bankers and they do not drinkand cannot be arrested and pay no taxand, in general, bats have ...
Somebody please explain, can you help me understand; I've watched the weather radar creep its colours on the screen and ...
Bats have no bankers and they do not drink and cannot be arrested and pay no tax and, in general, ...
Some good people, daring & subtle voices and their tense faces, as I think of it I see sank underground. ...
Stripped you're beginning to float free up through the smoke of brushfires and incinerators the unleafed branches won't hold you ...
(published on BLINKING EYE, http://www.blinking-eye.co.uk/writer/padel2.html ) Then spoke the thunder, shattering the looming blackness of our national life. The rumble ...
Sleeping-bagged in a duplex wing with fleas, in rock-cleft or building radar bats are darkness in miniature, their whole face ...
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