The Starving (Atom Yarjanian Poems)
O YE ancient and undisturbed Armenian plains of kind mornings,And ye, golden fields, rich orchards, and pastures smiling with life,Ye ...
O YE ancient and undisturbed Armenian plains of kind mornings,And ye, golden fields, rich orchards, and pastures smiling with life,Ye ...
Come on then, ye dwellers by nature in darkness, and like to the leaves' generations, ...
the joyful man Franz maintained protuberancefrom start to finishhe never came down the porch measured stars named flowers believed I ...
The wind, in the stubble rustling, announces Autumn.The fields have turned grey, and in hollows the oxen are lowing.The gossamer's ...
stuck in the rain on the freeway, 6:15 p.m.,these are the lucky ones, these are thedutifully employed, most with their ...
The clock with one finger Was made in the daysWhen time used to linger By leisurely ways —When nobody reckoned(Or ...
A frozen moon stands waxen,White shadows,Dead face,Above me and the dullEarth.Throws green lightLike a garment,A wrinkled one,On bluish land.But from ...
I am the wind which breathes upon the sea,I am the wave of the ocean,I am the murmur of the ...
Turn on your side and bear the day to meBeloved, sceptre-struck, immuredIn the glass wall of sleep. SlowlyUncloud the borealis ...
"Old women look intently at Nothing when the doctor announces a cancer, dark fruit, under the shrunk left breast.Girls' hands ...
Water's colour at-dusk still white;Sunsets glow in-the-dark gradually nil.Windy lotus shakes broken fan;Wave-moon stirs string jewels.Crickets chirping ...
To grow old is to lose everything. Aging, everybody knows it. Even when we are young, we glimpse it sometimes, ...
Train. Distant Train. Praise the glorious distance of Train. Dogs bark, reply to the mournful echo of Train's whistle. Train ...
The poet Phernazis is composing the important part of his epic poem. How Darius, son of Hystaspes, assumed the kingdom ...
Fanfare of northwest wind, a bluejay wind announces autumn, and the equinox rolls back blue bays to a far afternoon. ...
Something strange is creeping across me. La Celestina has only to warble the first few bars Of "I Thought about ...
He. Dear, I must be gone While night Shuts the eyes Of the household spies; That song announces dawn. She. ...
Its silver clasp looks like a man grasping his hands above his head in victory; the latches, like twin hatchbacks ...
Dismembered angel In whose heart the earth is still on fire, The moon still has not been split-off; Here is ...
Caesar, the amplifier voice, announces Crime and reparation. In the barber shop Recumbent men attend, while absently The barber doffs ...
My banks are all furnished with rags, So thick, even Freddy can't thin 'em; I've torn up my old money-bags, ...
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