The Perch (Galway Kinnell Poem)
There is a fork in a branch of an ancient, enormous maple, one of a grove of such trees, where ...
There is a fork in a branch of an ancient, enormous maple, one of a grove of such trees, where ...
Goodbye, lady in Bangor, who sent me snapshots of yourself, after definitely hinting you were beautiful; goodbye, Miami Beach urologist, ...
He climbed to the top of one of those million white pines set out across the emptying pastures of the ...
Wait, for now. Distrust everything, if you have to. But trust the hours. Haven't they carried you everywhere, up to ...
I eat oatmeal for breakfast. I make it on the hot plate and put skimmed milk on it. I eat ...
On the tidal mud, just before sunset, dozens of starfishes were creeping. It was as though the mud were a ...
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