Dear Colette (Erica Jong Poem)
Dear Colette, I want to write to you about being a woman for that is what you write to me. ...
Dear Colette, I want to write to you about being a woman for that is what you write to me. ...
The stirring of emotion of the wisdom of the young recognizing the sacrifice of our sons and daughters of our ...
As we look at human history in every era, every nation each one claiming Christ as we went into battle ...
Talking with the girls answering their urgent questions knowing only in part the truth of segregation Going out, continuing my ...
We gather each year to remember the year gone by the harvest season, the days of thanksgiving the first Thanksgiving, ...
Play that my knee was a calico mare Saddled and bridled for Bumpville; Leap to the back of this steed, ...
You brave heroic minds, Worthy your country's name, That honour still pursue, Go, and subdue, Whilst loit'ring hinds Lurke here ...
This is a day of happiness, sweet peace, And heavenly sunshine; upon which conven'd In full assembly fair, once more ...
LEANDER. No more of Memphis and her mighty kings, Or Alexandria, where the Ptolomies. Taught golden commerce to unfurl her ...
I know it's a bad title but I'm giving it to myself as a gift on a day nearly canceled ...
(A Virginia Legend.) The Planting of the Hemp. Captain Hawk scourged clean the seas (Black is the gap below the ...
WITNESS FOR TROUT FISHING IN AMERICA PEACE In San Francisco around Easter time last year, they had a trout fishing ...
O ROUGH, rude, ready-witted Rankine, The wale o' cocks for fun an' drinkin! There's mony godly folks are thinkin, Your ...
O God, O Venus, O Mercury, patron of thieves, Give me in due time, I beseech you, a little tobacco-shop, ...
Because I feel that, in the Heavens above, The angels, whispering to one another, Can find, among their burning terms ...
After seeing at Boston the statue of Robert Gould Shaw, killed while storming Fort Wagner, July 18, 1863, at the ...
Oh! the dew-wet grass of the meadow in North Carolina Through which Rebecca followed me wailing, wailing, One child in ...
Edgar Lee Masters - Hamilton Greene I was the only child of Frances Harris of Virginia And Thomas Greene of ...
[The late Mr. Jonathan Swift Somers, laureate of Spoon River, planned The Spooniad as an epic in twenty-four books, but ...
Spring and Summer, Fall and Winter and Spring, After each other drifting, past my window drifting! And I lay so ...
My valiant fight! For I call it valiant, With my father's beliefs from old Virginia: Hating slavery, but no less ...
When she says Margarita she means Daiquiri. When she says quixotic she means mercurial. And when she says, "I'll never ...
Out of burlap sacks, out of bearing butter, Out of black bean and wet slate bread, Out of the acids ...
(Note: - Pocahontas is buried at Gravesend, England.) "Pocahontas' body, lovely as a poplar, sweet as a red haw in ...
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