Pantoum Of The Great Depression (Donald Justice Poems)
Our lives avoided tragedySimply by going on and on,Without end and with little apparent meaning.Oh, there were storms and small ...
Our lives avoided tragedySimply by going on and on,Without end and with little apparent meaning.Oh, there were storms and small ...
652A Prison gets to be a friend -Between its Ponderous faceAnd Ours - a Kinsmanship express -And in its narrow ...
You may think, passer-by, that FateIs a pit-fall outside of yourself,Around which you may walk by the use of foresightAnd ...
Our lives avoided tragedy Simply by going on and on, Without end and with little apparent meaning. Oh, there were ...
In the silence of the night Death descended from God toward the earth. He hovered above a city and pierced ...
In this time, this moment of reflection non-violent language should be lifted up all of us guilty none truly innocent ...
Christ in the garden at the rock where he prayed maybe at an altar of stone like the patriarchs the ...
The pastor, speaking in parables, and more directly to the congregation itself to brothers and sisters of the same cloth, ...
Are you deaf? Don't go ignoring me Don't give me no 'tude! I said, Hey Mountain, move your rocky butt ...
We live in a time a world that Paul warned us about violence and righteousness claimed in your name the ...
A Prison gets to be a friend -- Between its Ponderous face And Ours -- a Kinsmanship express -- And ...
To glibly say that Joe was sort of odd quite missed the point. Peculiar in many ways and kind of ...
I hadn't had the 'flu in ages, avoided all those awful places fraught of gritty eyes and splitting heads, patrons ...
For a small child crossing the pen alone was a courageous feat, occasionally, with a maniacal bleat, the wether would ...
BY the City Dead-House, by the gate, As idly sauntering, wending my way from the clangor, I curious pause-for lo! ...
She has one good bumblebee which she leads about town on a leash of clover. It's as big as a ...
She has one good bumblebee which she leads about town on a leash of clover. It's as big as a ...
Mean while the heinous and despiteful act Of Satan, done in Paradise; and how He, in the serpent, had perverted ...
You may think, passer-by, that Fate Is a pit-fall outside of yourself, Around which you may walk by the use ...
all the forbidden fruit I ever dreamt of--or was taught to resist and fear--ripens and blossoms under the palms of ...
The fear of perjuring herself turned into a tacit Admission of her guilt. Yet she had the skill And the ...
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