Counted Hours (fania kruger Poems)
Bewildered nowBy length of yearsWatching raindropsTurn to tears,With shadowed eyesThat hold no gleamYou wait aloneWith your ancient dreamReading lifeIn a ...
Bewildered nowBy length of yearsWatching raindropsTurn to tears,With shadowed eyesThat hold no gleamYou wait aloneWith your ancient dreamReading lifeIn a ...
Lovely SemiramisCloses her slanting eyes:Dead is she long ago,From her fan sliding slowParrot-bright fire's feathersGilded as June weathers,Plumes like the ...
Lana Turner has collapsed! I was trotting along and suddenlyit started raining and snowingand you said it was hailingbut hailing ...
I'm stuck here… and the slush drips, water, mud…To know nothing again, there'd be one method -A gas lamp's in ...
I How fresh the Dartle's little waves that day! A steely silver, underlined with blue, And flashing where the round ...
You have helped hold me together. I'd like you to be still. Stop talking or doing anything else for a ...
"ONCE in so often," King Solomon said, Watching his quarrymen drill the stone, "We will curb our garlic and wine ...
It's snowing this afternoon and there are no flowers. There is only this sound of falling, quiet and remote, Like ...
When I meet the morning beam, Or lay me down at night to dream, I hear my bones within me ...
HAS there any old fellow got mixed with the boys? If there has, take him out, without making a noise. ...
don't be so lazy maisie maisie don't be so lazy please i know it's snowing and a hard wind's blowing ...
It's snowing now as I write this note. Little temporal curtains of snow like pages of paper which materialize and ...
The three stood listening to a fresh access Of wind that caught against the house a moment, Gulped snow, and ...
Out of the mud two strangers came And caught me splitting wood in the yard, And one of them put ...
Walking through a field with my little brother Seth I pointed to a place where kids had made angels in ...
One Christmas was so much like another, in those years around the sea-town corner now and out of all sound ...
It is snowing and death bugs me as stubborn as insomnia. The fierce bubbles of chalk, the little white lesions ...
Your daisies have come on the day of my divorce: the courtroom a cement box, a gas chamber for the ...
I Among twenty snowy mountains, The only moving thing Was the eye of the black bird. II I was of ...
IT blows a snowing gale in the winter of the year; The boats are on the sea and the crews ...
The browns, the olives, and the yellows died, And were swept up to heaven; where they glowed Each dawn and ...
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