The house where I was born (05) (Yves Bonnefoy Poem)
In the same dream I am lying in the hollow of a boat, My forehead and eyes against the curved ...
In the same dream I am lying in the hollow of a boat, My forehead and eyes against the curved ...
'Of course,' I said, 'we cannot hope to find What we are looking for in anyone; They glitter, maybe, but ...
The only thing I miss about Los Angeles is the Hollywood Freeway at midnight, windows down and radio blaring bearing ...
"When I hit her on the head, it was good, and then I did it to her a couple of ...
I've known the pleasures of being fired at least eleven times- most notably by Larry who found my snood unsuitable, ...
A list of some observation. In a corner, it's warm. A glance leaves an imprint on anything it's dwelt on. ...
We embrace. Rich cloth under my fingers While yours touch poor fabric. A quick embrace You were invited for dinner ...
I know it's a bad title but I'm giving it to myself as a gift on a day nearly canceled ...
Fish (fly-replete, in depth of June, Dawdling away their wat'ry noon) Ponder deep wisdom, dark or clear, Each secret fishy ...
1. Dear relatives and friends, when my last breath Grows large and free in air, don't call it death -- ...
THE PUDDING MASTER OF STANLEY BASIN Tree, snow and rock beginnings, the mountain in back of the lake promised us ...
SANDBOX MINUS JOHN DILLINGER EQUALS WHAT? Often I return to the cover of Trout Fishing in America. I took the ...
THE HUNCHBACK TROUT The creek was made narrow by little green trees that grew too close together. The creek was ...
WITNESS FOR TROUT FISHING IN AMERICA PEACE In San Francisco around Easter time last year, they had a trout fishing ...
SEA, SEA RIDER The man who owned the bookstore was not magic. He was not a three-legged crow on the ...
THE AUTOPSY OF TROUT FISHING IN AMERICA This is the autopsy of Trout Fishing in America as if Trout Fishing ...
The petals of the vagina unfold like Christofer Columbus taking off his shoes. Is there anything more beautiful than the ...
"Had we never loved so kindly, Had we never loved so blindly, Never met or never parted, We had ne'er ...
BY QUEVEDO REDIVIVUS SUGGESTED BY THE COMPOSITION SO ENTITLED BY THE AUTHOR OF 'WAT TYLER' 'A Daniel come to judgment! ...
Bards freezing, naked, up to the neck in water, wholly in dark, time limited, different from initiations now: the class ...
He lay in the middle of the world, and twicht. More Sparine for Pelides, human (half) & down here as ...
Whence flew the litter whereon he was laid? Of what heroic stuff was warlock Henry made? and questions of that ...
As a kid I believed in democracy: I 'saw no alternative'â?"teaching at The Big Place I ah put it in ...
God bless Henry. He lived like a rat, with a thatch of hair on his head in the beginning. Henry ...
Free of memory and of hope, limitless, abstract, almost future, the dead man is not a dead man: he is ...
A Child's Story Hamelin Town's in Brunswick, By famous Hanover city; The river Weser, deep and wide, Washes its wall ...
starving there, sitting around the bars, and at night walking the streets for hours, the moonlight always seemed fake to ...
Cass was the youngest and most beautiful of 5 sisters. Cass was the most beautiful girl in town. 1/2 Indian ...
I pick up the skirt, I pick up the sparkling beads in black, this thing that moved once around flesh, ...
there is enough treachery, hatred violence absurdity in the average human being to supply any given army on any given ...
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