In Memoriam Mae Noblitt (A. R. Ammons Poem)
This is just a place: we go around, distanced, yearly in a star's atmosphere, turning daily into and out of ...
This is just a place: we go around, distanced, yearly in a star's atmosphere, turning daily into and out of ...
Far from the Rappahannock, the silent Danube moves along toward the sea. The brown and green Nile rolls slowly Like ...
As Parmigianino did it, the right hand Bigger than the head, thrust at the viewer And swerving easily away, as ...
Orpheus liked the glad personal quality Of the things beneath the sky. Of course, Eurydice was a part Of this. ...
The little park planted in memory of a boy who fell in the war begins to resemble him as he ...
Starspangled cowboy sauntering out of the almost- silly West, on your face a porcelain grin, tugging a papier-mache cactus on ...
In the burned house I am eating breakfast. You understand: there is no house, there is no breakfast, yet here ...
You begin this way: this is your hand, this is your eye, this is a fish, blue and flat on ...
I am like, They tell me, my dear father. Broader brows Howbeit, upon a slenderer undergrowth Of delicate ...
The Argument. Rintrah roars & shakes his fires in the burdend air; Hungry clouds swag on the deep Once meek, ...
arrive. The Ladies from the Ladies' Betterment League Arrive in the afternoon, the late light slanting In diluted gold bars ...
you haven't lived until you've been in a flophouse with nothing but one light bulb and 56 men squeezed together ...
I read last Saturday in the redwoods outside of Santa Cruz and I was about 3/4's finished when I heard ...
I'll settle for the 6 horse on a rainy afternoon a paper cup of coffee in my hand a little ...
call it the greenhouse effect or whatever but it just doesn't rain like it used to. I particularly remember the ...
having the low down blues and going into a restraunt to eat. you sit at a table. the waitress smiles ...
225 days under grass and you know more than I. they have long taken your blood, you are a dry ...
at their best, there is gentleness in Humanity. some understanding and, at times, acts of courage but all in all ...
death wants more death, and its webs are full: I remember my father's garage, how child-like I would brush the ...
Nothing in the world can take the place of Persistence. Talent will not; nothing is more common than unsuccessful men ...
If you think you are beaten, you are. If you think you dare not, you don’t If you like to ...
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