Afternoon Poem (Billy Jno Hope Poem)
a lion at the door swallowed the day broken with spite at the inevitable chorus of pop songs sutured for ...
a lion at the door swallowed the day broken with spite at the inevitable chorus of pop songs sutured for ...
Her brown falcon perches above the sink as steaming water forks over my hands. Below the wrists they shrivel and ...
Out of the poisonous East, Over a continent of blight, Like a maleficent Influence released From the most squalid cellerage ...
On ear and ear two noises too old to end Trench-right, the tide that ramps against the shore; With a ...
This was the gods' god, The leashed divinity, Divine divining rod And Me within the me. By mindlight tower and ...
He that is filthy let him be filthy still. Rev. 22.11 Like John on Patmos, brooding on the Four Last ...
He that is filthy let him be filthy still. Rev. 22.11 Like John on Patmos, brooding on the Four Last ...
As a child, they could not keep me from wells And old pumps with buckets and windlasses. I loved the ...
All year the flax-dam festered in the heart Of the townland; green and heavy headed Flax had rotted there, weighted ...
i take my property with me says the snail slow-moving (yes) but packed with sublime thought the house upon its ...
When I spread out my hand here today, I catch no more than a ray To feel of between thumb ...
On the other side of a mirror there's an inverse world, where the insane go sane; where bones climb out ...
Because I was content with these poor fields, Low open meads, slender and sluggish streams, And found a home in ...
Tra-la-la-la-la-la-laire-nil nisi divinum stabile est; caetera fumus-the gondola stopped, the old palace was there, how charming its grey and pink-goats ...
Of all our antic sights and pageantry Which English idiots run in crowds to see, The Polish Medal bears the ...
THE worm, the rich worm, has a noble domain In the field that is stored with its millions of slain ...
In the city set upon slime and loam They cry in their parliament 'Who goes home?' And there comes no ...
Hear me, Lord of the Stars! For thee I have worshipped ever With stains and sorrows and scars, With joyful, ...
Hear me, Lord of the Stars! For thee I have worshipped ever With stains and sorrows and scars, With joyful, ...
Blow, blow your trumpets till they crack, Ye little men of little souls! And bid them huddle at your back ...
Behind, perhaps, let the sea blow. Let some word blow outside every destination of slime, rust. Perhaps ointments from Avicenna, ...
Creeps in half wanton, half asleep, One with a fat wide hairless face. He likes love-music that is cheap; Likes ...
Fish (fly-replete, in depth of June, Dawdling away their wat'ry noon) Ponder deep wisdom, dark or clear, Each secret fishy ...
"Oh yes, I went over to Edmonstoun the other day and saw Johnny, mooning around as usual! He will never ...
This harbour was made by art and force. And called Kingstown and afterwards Dun Laoghaire. And holds the sea behind ...
WORSEWICK Worsewick Hot Springs was nothing fancy. Somebody put some boards across the creek. That was it. The boards dammed ...
Who caroused in the Dirt and was corrected by His Uncle. His Uncle came upon Franklin Hyde Carousing in the ...
To exalt, enthrone, establish and defend, To welcome home mankind's mysterious friend Wine, true begetter of all arts that be; ...
"Thou thoughtest that I was altogether such a one as thyself." (David, Psalms 50.21) ['Will sprawl, now that the heat ...
1. Then the Inhabitants of those Cities: Felt their Nerves change into Marrow And hardening Bones began In swift diseases ...
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