Retail Market (Benjamin Musser Poems)
Each laden with her marketing and scandal,They held the center of the crowded walk;Our reputation wasn't worth a candleWhen filtered ...
Each laden with her marketing and scandal,They held the center of the crowded walk;Our reputation wasn't worth a candleWhen filtered ...
Splendid against the nightThe searchlights, the tracers' arcs,And the red flare of bombsFilling the eye,And the brain.(Dudley Randall)
1 You scream, waking from a nightmare. When I sleepwalk into your room, and pick you up, and hold you ...
He climbed to the top of one of those million white pines set out across the emptying pastures of the ...
BOOK I Deep in the shady sadness of a vale Far sunken from the healthy breath of morn, Far from ...
To Paint a Water Lily A green level of lily leaves Roofs the pond's chamber and paves The flies' furious ...
Not rigid poles, marking the ends, of a line static and unchanging a yes or a no situation in clear ...
Not poles on a line static and unchanging a yes or a no in black and white Not even arcs ...
Would that the structure brave, the manifold music I build, Bidding my organ obey, calling its keys to their work, ...
From time to time, lifting his eyes, he sees The soft blue starlight through the one small window, The moon ...
we have everything and we have nothing and some men do it in churches and some men do it by ...
1 Adios, Carenage In idle August, while the sea soft, and leaves of brown islands stick to the rim of ...
Then was my neophyte, Child in white blood bent on its knees Under the bell of rocks, Ducked in the ...
To-night ungather'd let us leave This laurel, let this holly stand: We live within the stranger's land, And strangely falls ...
I know a village in a far-off land Where from a sunny, mountain-girdled plain With tinted walls a space on ...
1 Ye heavenly spirits, whose ashy cinders lie Under deep ruins, with huge walls opprest, But not your praise, the ...
RINGS of iron gray smoke; a woman's steel face . looking . looking. Funnels of an ocean liner negotiating a ...
Est brevitate opus, ut currat sententia, neu se Impediat verbis lassas onerantibus aures: Et sermone opus est modo tristi, saepe ...
How far is it? How far is it now? The gigantic gorilla interior Of the wheels move, they appall me ...
Somebody is shooting at something in our town -- A dull pom, pom in the Sunday street. Jealousy can open ...
Perplexed and troubled at his bad success The Tempter stood, nor had what to reply, Discovered in his fraud, thrown ...
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