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 ...
When, darkly brooding on this Modern Age, The journalist with his marketable woes Fills up once more the inevitable page ...
Her scarf a la Bardot, In suede flats for the walk, She came with me one evening For air and ...
Part One The power of charity sows deep in my heart, and I reap and gather the wheat in bundles ...
How cool was that! My grandpa was the Pool Man at the camp. In charge of the vacuum, the chemist ...
Children under, say, ten, shouldn't know that the universe is ever-expanding, inexorably pushing into the vacuum, galaxies swallowed by galaxies, ...
My first job was when I was about 15. I had met a girl named Hope who became my best ...
Severer Service of myself I -- hastened to demand To fill the awful Vacuum Your life had left behind -- ...
Advertisements, they've trashed the web, somehow they've gotten into bed with common sense; ubiquitous and so intense, insistent as to ...
I Before I grew this spacesuit I was trim. I saw it in a doctor's report: "The subject is an ...
A RETURN TO THE COVER OF THIS BOOK Dear Trout Fishing in America: I met your friend Fritz in Washington ...
We sit together and talk, or smoke in silence. You say (but use no words) 'this night is passing As ...
When you consider the radiance, that it does not withhold itself but pours its abundance without selection into every nook ...
As Parmigianino did it, the right hand Bigger than the head, thrust at the viewer And swerving easily away, as ...
CHAPTER 1 Lo, a shadow of horror is risen In Eternity! Unknown, unprolific, Self-clos'd, all-repelling: what demon Hath form'd this ...
1. Lo, a shadow of horror is risen In Eternity! Unknown, unprolific! Self-closd, all-repelling: what Demon Hath form'd this abominable ...
The Argument. Rintrah roars & shakes his fires in the burdend air; Hungry clouds swag on the deep Once meek, ...
the quality of being complete; unbroken condition; entirety ~ Webster A wild patience has taken me this far as if ...
You ask why sometimes I say stop why sometimes I cry no while I shake with pleasure. What do I ...
Girls buck the wind in the grooves toward work in fuzzy coats promised to be warm as fur. The shop ...
floating gray web pages step into a crowded vacuum clouds sweating there's a gauzy scrim in front of my eyes ...
"First, do no harm," the Hippocratic Oath begins, but before she might enjoy such balm, the docs had to harm ...
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