A New Damon And Pythias (C J Dennis Poems)
CHARLES: So, brother, I am out and yu are in. Farewell, farewell, to all my splendor bright! Yet, ...
CHARLES: So, brother, I am out and yu are in. Farewell, farewell, to all my splendor bright! Yet, ...
Row after row with strict impunityThe headstones yield their names to the element,The wind whirs without recollection;In the riven troughs ...
We were a baker's dozen in the house—six women and six menBesides myself; and all of us had knownThose benefits ...
B. SMITH would most undoubtedly be very, very crossIf some rude person called him Jap, and yet, I'm at a ...
voices to voices,lip to lipi swear(to noone everyone)constitutesundying;or whatever this and that petal confutes…to exist being a peculiar form of ...
Because some unimportant man In politics talks loud and high,Or some wild, economic plan To lift depression takes his eye,The ...
On either side the woods, in the middle the roadGleamingly goes winding as nature beats the tune.In the night-light, every ...
After Joseph Roth Parce que c'était lui; parce que c'était moi. Montaigne, De L'amitië The dream's forfeit was a night ...
Nothing unimportant all that was written power in that moment the first of his resurrection Mary in the garden waiting ...
All of life, choices in everything we do in the work of our hands in the living out our lives ...
Nothing in our lives unimportant whatever our work, our tasks whatever we do in his name holy in God's sight ...
A sink of dirty dishes from today, cluttered counter, a bit boxes needing to be opened small, little things, unimportant ...
The message is unknown; unimportant He spoke with authority. Now that was the thing The real message in the Word ...
The message is unknown; unimportant He spoke with authority. Now that was the thing The real message in the Word ...
Out of the mud two strangers came And caught me splitting wood in the yard, And one of them put ...
As Parmigianino did it, the right hand Bigger than the head, thrust at the viewer And swerving easily away, as ...
Father, this year's jinx rides us apart where you followed our mother to her cold slumber; a second shock boiling ...
Time that is moved by little fidget wheels Is not my time, the flood that does not flow. Between the ...
This is a song to celebrate banks, Because they are full of money and you go into them and all ...
we are succulents our cool jade arms open over clean tables our fine bone china minds pull the strings of ...
Remember how unimportant they seemed, growing loosely in the open fields we crossed on the way to school. We would ...
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