A Poet in the Kitchen (George Bradley Poems)
West Fifty-third was still Hell's Kitchenthe summer I first came to town,Eleventh Avenue was boarded up,the West Side Drive was ...
West Fifty-third was still Hell's Kitchenthe summer I first came to town,Eleventh Avenue was boarded up,the West Side Drive was ...
The perfect American Beauty Rose,is it diminishedby the slag heaps on Rt. 11, just westof Scranton, or by the dark ...
I like being in your apartment, and not disturbing anything.As in the woods I wouldn't want to move a tree,or ...
When the 'arf-made recruity goes out to the East 'E acts like a babe an' 'e drinks like a beast, ...
That day, those days after in the cool of history visible now moments of unity, of resolve frittered away, lost ...
One thousand more of our best and brightest our nation's treasure, spent in the streets, in the dust of that ...
They stand on guard once more in harm's way in hostile lands answering the nation's call on point in the ...
'Twas in the year of 1878, and. the winter had set in, Lord Roberts and the British Army their march ...
'Twas at the disastrous battle of Maiwand, in Afghanistan, Where the Berkshires were massacred to the last man; On the ...
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