The New Creatures (James Douglas Morrison Poems)
Snakeskin jacketIndian eyesBrilliant hairHe moves in disturbedNile insectAir~~~You parade thru the soft summerWe watch your eager rifle decayYour wildernessYour teeming ...
Snakeskin jacketIndian eyesBrilliant hairHe moves in disturbedNile insectAir~~~You parade thru the soft summerWe watch your eager rifle decayYour wildernessYour teeming ...
Obeisance to the perfect Marpa.I am the Yogi who perceives the Ultimate Truth.In the Origin of the Unborn, I first ...
Man is not worried in the middleMan in the MiddleIs not WorriedHe knows his KarmaIs not buriedBut his Karma,Unknown to ...
I have travelled in many countries, hard to travel in,And got no result;Giving up pride of birth and position,I have ...
I If I were in Japan today, In little Japan today, I'd watch the sampan-rowers ride On Yokohama ...
I have been down in the darkest water—Deep, deep down where no light could pierce;Alone with the things that are ...
Grave brother of the burning sands, Whose eyes enshrine forever The desert's soul, are you not worn Of gazing outward ...
Against the phantom gold of failing skiesI see the ghost of Fujiyama riseAnd think of the innumerable eyes That have ...
Thank you God, that I am not destined to be measured by my works, that I will not have to ...
Macaroni and cheese, boxes sitting on the counter, waiting for the water to boil Little pearls of gas, building on ...
It was a fat-tyred 4WD utility hard back, the sort of ute you'd expect a contractor to drive, except it ...
I am the Raven con of the world spirit of blood and mire; signal to the death, the awakening before ...
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