Baby Tortoise (David Herbert Lawrence Poem)
You know what it is to be born alone, Baby tortoise! The first day to heave your feet little by ...
You know what it is to be born alone, Baby tortoise! The first day to heave your feet little by ...
For Elizabeth Bishop Nautilus Island's hermit heiress still lives through winter in her Spartan cottage; her sheep still graze above ...
Ah, Posthumus! our years hence fly And leave no sound: nor piety, Or prayers, or vow Can keep the wrinkle ...
HERE, Here I live with what my board Can with the smallest cost afford; Though ne'er so mean the viands ...
I came with the rising sun and I've brought nothing but two eyes, all I have, simply two eyes, for ...
Out of my way those wandering not focused on what they are there to acquire move from in front to ...
The bean is our friend Java, joe, latte or espresso To go or at home Rich and jazzed Or decaf ...
You come to fetch me from my work to-night When supper's on the table, and we'll see If I can ...
Low and brown barns, thatched and repatched and tattered, Where I had seven sons until to-day, A little hill of ...
Budger of history Brake of time You Bomb Toy of universe Grandest of all snatched sky I cannot hate you ...
THE PROLOGUE. When that the Knight had thus his tale told In all the rout was neither young nor old, ...
Walk here among the walking scepters. Learn inhuman patience. Flesh can only cleave to bone this tightly if their hearts ...
THE HUNCHBACK TROUT The creek was made narrow by little green trees that grew too close together. The creek was ...
The Whale that wanders round the Pole Is not a table fish. You cannot bake or boil him whole Nor ...
'TWAS even-the dewy fields were green, On every blade the pearls hang; The zephyr wanton'd round the bean, And bore ...
ON Cessnock banks a lassie dwells; Could I describe her shape and mein; Our lasses a' she far excels, An' ...
You do not do, you do not do Any more, black shoe In which I have lived like a foot ...
Clownlike, happiest on your hands, Feet to the stars, and moon-skulled, Gilled like a fish. A common-sense Thumbs-down on the ...
Who are these people at the bridge to meet me? They are the villagers---- The rector, the midwife, the sexton, ...
I am Ebenezer Bleezer, I run BLEEZER'S ICE CREAM STORE, there are flavors in my freezer you have never seen ...
You can't be, says a Palestinian Christian on the first feast day after Ramadan. So, half-and-half and half-and-half. He sells ...
I drank at every vine. The last was like the first. I came upon no wine So wonderful as thirst. ...
Out of burlap sacks, out of bearing butter, Out of black bean and wet slate bread, Out of the acids ...
THE DREAM This has nothing to do with war or the end of the world. She dreams there are gray ...
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