Colder (Erica Jong Poem)
He was six foot four, and forty-six and even colder than he thought he was James Thurber, The Thirteen Clocks ...
He was six foot four, and forty-six and even colder than he thought he was James Thurber, The Thirteen Clocks ...
With fingers weary and worn, With eyelids heavy and red, A woman sat, in unwomanly rags, Plying her needle and ...
This house has been far out at sea all night, The woods crashing through darkness, the booming hills, Winds stampeding ...
just as the dusk comes hooting down through the shivering black leaves of the swinging trees we (the brave ones ...
Panic in your face, you write questions to ask him. When he arrives, you are serene, your fear unbetrayed. How ...
Love of my life, you Are lost and I am Young again. A few years pass. The air fills With ...
You have obey'd, you WINDS, that must fulfill The Great Disposer's righteous Will; Throughout the Land, unlimited you flew, Nor ...
1 Awake! for Morning in the Bowl of Night Has flung the Stone that puts the Stars to Flight: And ...
Old Davis owned a solid mica mountain In Dalton that would someday make his fortune. There'd been some Boston people ...
He strained my faith -- Did he find it supple? Shook my strong trust -- Did it then -- yield? ...
As if I asked a common Alms, And in my wondering hand A Stranger pressed a Kingdom, And I, bewildered, ...
You whom the kings saluted; who refused not The one great pleasure of ignoble days, Fame without name and glory ...
Of Nelson and the North Sing the glorious day's renown, When to battle fierce came forth All the might of ...
Thus heav'nward all things tend. For all were once Perfect, and all must be at length restor'd. So God has ...
The billows swell, the winds are high, Clouds overcast my wintry sky; Out of the depths to Thee I call, ...
Velvet soft the night-star glowed Over the untrodden road, Through the giant glades of yew ...
I bring ye wine from above, From the vats of the storied sun; For every one of yer love, And ...
When the chill of earth black-breasted is uplifted at the glance Of the red sun million-crested, and the forest blossoms ...
Velvet soft the night-star glowed Over the untrodden road, Through the giant glades of yew ...
I bring ye wine from above, From the vats of the storied sun; For every one of yer love, And ...
When the chill of earth black-breasted is uplifted at the glance Of the red sun million-crested, and the forest blossoms ...
She scrawled soft words in soap: "Never Forget," Dove-white on her car's window, and the wren, because her heart is ...
The first-class brains of a senior civil servant Shiver and shatter and fall As the steering column of his comfortable ...
Out of the nothingness of sleep, The slow dreams of Eternity, There was a thunder on the deep: I came, ...
ADVERTISEMENT "The grand army of the Turks, (in 1715), under the Prime Vizier, to open to themselves a way into ...
nowhere left to go standing, at the crossroads just a man. searching the sand for his fingerprints, lost so long ...
Now, when the moon slid under the cloud And the cold clear dark of starlight fell, He heard in his ...
I The girl in the room beneath Before going to bed Strums on a mandolin The three simple tunes she ...
Cruising these residential Sunday streets in dry August sunlight: what offends us is the sanities: the houses in pedantic rows, ...
O WHA will to Saint Stephen's House, To do our errands there, man? O wha will to Saint Stephen's House ...
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