Bel Canto (Kenneth Koch Poems)
The sun is high, the seaside air is sharp,And salty light reveals the Mayan School.The Irish hope their names are ...
The sun is high, the seaside air is sharp,And salty light reveals the Mayan School.The Irish hope their names are ...
Draw back the cradle curtains, Kate,While watch and ward you're keeping,Let's see the monarch in his state,And view him while ...
P:The statistician and the poet need each other,But not yet.S:You need us now.Without a theory of probabilityTo guide you -P:Not ...
The pomps of butchery, financial power,Told 'em to die in war, and then to save,Then cut their saving to the ...
A shred of newspaper lies on the table. A common statistic.The people are divided into men and women. There areTwenty ...
Nobody in the widow's household ever celebrated anniversaries. In the secrecy of my room I would not admit I cared ...
An unwrapped icon, too potent to touch, she freed my breasts from the camp Empire dress. Now one of them's ...
Our vision so limited retribution for justice throwing away our people a whole generation lost Time to look anew under ...
I met an enemy an opponent, believing, championing, parroting dangerous lies. Pernicious and sugar-coated, lies of causation, of statistics of ...
I suppose you could call me heartless as a dull anvil clanking in a sodden barn, the damp wood too ...
Here is a silence I had not hoped for This side of paradise, I am an old believer In nature's ...
A Poem for Three Voices Setting: A Maternity Ward and round about FIRST VOICE: I am slow as the world. ...
I, too, dislike it: there are things that are important beyond all this fiddle. Reading it, however, with a perfect ...
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