The Most Beautiful Woman In Town (Charles Bukowski Poem)
Cass was the youngest and most beautiful of 5 sisters. Cass was the most beautiful girl in town. 1/2 Indian ...
Cass was the youngest and most beautiful of 5 sisters. Cass was the most beautiful girl in town. 1/2 Indian ...
I A washing hangs upon the line, but it's not mine. None of the things that I can see belong ...
I can make out the rigging of a schooner a mile off; I can count the new cones on the ...
At four o'clock in the gun-metal blue dark we hear the first crow of the first cock just below the ...
September rain falls on the house. In the failing light, the old grandmother sits in the kitchen with the child ...
cry your dreams child, cry silent your screams as still again, those masters of war face our souls and try ...
at seventeen was i, so old so young. and it was there i first met war. i saw their broken ...
sail on, when the sun is gone when the wind rises off a river slow when you hear no more ...
nowhere left to go standing, at the crossroads just a man. searching the sand for his fingerprints, lost so long ...
After the movie, when the lights come up, He takes her powdered hand behind the wings; She, all in yellow, ...
Well,-it was two days after my husband died- Two days! And the earth still raw above him. And I was ...
Fanfare of northwest wind, a bluejay wind announces autumn, and the equinox rolls back blue bays to a far afternoon. ...
In early morning twilight, raw and chill, Damp vapours brooding on the barren hill, Through miles of mire in steady ...
Down on the shore, on the sunny shore! Where the salt smell cheers the land; Where the tide moves bright ...
Four ducks on a pond, A grass-bank beyond, A blue sky of spring, White clouds on the wing; What a ...
That which he did not feel, he would not sing; What most he felt, religion it was to hide In ...
I heard the dogs howl in the moonlight night; I went to the window to see the sight; All the ...
He sendeth sun, he sendeth shower, Alike they're needful for the flower: And joys and tears alike are sent To ...
He sendeth sun, he sendeth shower, Alike they're needful for the flower: And joys and tears alike are sent To ...
BALKIS was in her marble town, And shadow over the world came down. Whiteness of walls, towers and piers, That ...
WHAT thing shall be held up to woman's beauty? Where are the bounds of it? Yea, what is all The ...
Once upon a time, in the land of Hush-A-Bye, Around about the wondrous days of yore, They came across a ...
I Like a gondola of green scented fruits Drifting along the dark canals of Venice, You, O exquisite one, Have ...
Mysterious death! who in a single hour Life's gold can so refine And by thy art divine Change mortal weakness ...
Per me si va ne la citt? dolente, per me si va ne l'etterno dolore, per me si va tra ...
I have a life that did not become, that turned aside and stopped, astonished: I hold it in me like ...
As Parmigianino did it, the right hand Bigger than the head, thrust at the viewer And swerving easily away, as ...
The first of the undecoded messages read: "Popeye sits in thunder, Unthought of. From that shoebox of an apartment, From ...
You thought I was that type: That you could forget me, And that I'd plead and weep And throw myself ...
Not under foreign skies Nor under foreign wings protected - I shared all this with my own people There, where ...
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