Nocturne of the Wharves (Arna Bontemps Poem)
All night they whine upon their ropes and boom against the dock with helpless prows: these little ships that are ...
All night they whine upon their ropes and boom against the dock with helpless prows: these little ships that are ...
After the cloud embankments, the lamentation of wind and the starry descent into time, we came to the flashing waters ...
Then the golden hour Will tick its last And the flame will go down in the flower. A briefer length ...
Poplars are standing there still as death And ghosts of dead men Meet their ladies walking Two by two beneath ...
I have sown beside all waters in my day. I planted deep, within my heart the fear that wind or ...
God give the yellow man an easy breeze at blossom time. Grant his eager, slanting eyes to cover every land ...
We are not come to wage a strife With swords upon this hill, It is not wise to waste the ...
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