Notes On Vision (James Douglas Morrison Poems)
Look where we worship. We all live in the city.The city forms- often physically, but inevitablypsychically- a circle. A Game. ...
Look where we worship. We all live in the city.The city forms- often physically, but inevitablypsychically- a circle. A Game. ...
Deep St. Mary's bell had sounded, And the twelve notes gently rounded Endless chimneys that surrounded My abode in Trinity. (Letter G, Old Court, ...
IF truth give pleasure, surely we should try;To found our tales on what we can rely;Th' experiment repeatedly I've made,And ...
You, the brutal-hearted sky-scraping mountain tribes!Lamb and horseflesh - is all your menu describes;Long beards and handcrafted rugs, your loud ...
No death manifests in the numberthat connected the two of us.Nothing is in the apparatusother than the hissing of eternity.Perhaps ...
Written for a little girl on her eleventh birthday.Fleeting time is on the wing—Surely Winter, joyous Spring,Glowing Summer, Autumn sere,Mark ...
WET almond-trees, in the rain,Like iron sticking grimly out of earth;Black almond trunks, in the rain,Like iron implements twisted, hideous, ...
AD PUERUMHorace: Book I, Ode 32."_Persicos odi, puer, apparatus_."Nix on the Persian pretence! Myrtle for Quintus H. Flaccus!Wreaths of the ...
In the fairy tale the sky makes of itself a coat because it needs you to put it on. How ...
IF truth give pleasure, surely we should try; To found our tales on what we can rely; Th' experiment repeatedly ...
The Lightning is a yellow Fork From Tables in the sky By inadvertent fingers dropt The awful Cutlery Of mansions ...
Life, and Death, and Giants -- Such as These -- are still -- Minor -- Apparatus -- Hopper of the ...
Prayer is the little implement Through which Men reach Where Presence -- is denied them. They fling their Speech By ...
The murkiness of the local garage is not so dense that you cannot make out the calendar of pinup drawings ...
Caxtons are mechanical birds with many wings and some are treasured for their markings -- they cause the eyes to ...
The friar had said his paternosters duly And scourged his limbs, and afterwards would have slept; But with much riddling ...
"They called it Annandale-and I was there To flourish, to find words, and to attend: Liar, physician, hypocrite, and friend, ...
Our fathers, brave men were and strong, And whisky was their daily liquor; They used to move the world along ...
Too volatile, am I?too voluble?too much a word-person? I blame the soup:I'm a primordially stirred person. Two pronouns and a ...
Senator, statesman, speaker of the House, exceptional dancer, slim, graceful, ugly. Proclaimed, before most, slavery an evil, broker of elections ...
I could not decipher the living riddle of my body put it to sleep when it hungered, and overfed it ...
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