Roads (Amy Lowell Poem)
I know a country laced with roads, They join the hills and they span the brooks, They weave like a ...
I know a country laced with roads, They join the hills and they span the brooks, They weave like a ...
My wife and I have asked a crowd of craps To come and waste their time and ours: perhaps You'd ...
Hard Rock/ was/ "known not to take no shit From nobody," and he had the scars to prove it: Split ...
When the 'arf-made recruity goes out to the East 'E acts like a babe an' 'e drinks like a beast, ...
The mad girl with the staring eyes and long white fingers Hooked in the stones of the wall, The storm-wrack ...
We pace each other for a long time. I packed my anger with the beef jerky. You are the baby ...
NO easy matter 'tis to hold, Against its owner's will, the fleece Who troubled by the itching smart Of Cupid's ...
I was a 20 year old unemployed receptionist with dyed orange dreadlocks sprouting out of my skull. I needed a ...
Liner Notes - (from Love Is A Dog From Hell) My friend Jenny is really worried that people are going ...
is what we called her. The story was that her father had thrown Drano at her which was probably true, ...
What is better than leaving a bar in the middle of the afternoon besides staying in it or not having ...
The first and last time I met my ex-lover Anne Sexton was at a protest poetry reading against some anti-constitutional ...
There were some worthy places where we could escape, avoid the heavy weight of living in a densely peopled space; ...
The hunt begins at a languid pace belying hysteria building in place, biding its time to menace the peace in ...
Enduring an inguinal hernia repair can drive you to despair, it is a monumental nonsense; in my defence I hadn't ...
The critic gushed and said, "Just like Jack, so raw, I never thought to see another writer just like Kerouac!" ...
The symbols that we use are T shirts of the dead thoughts of corpses without heads, a rictus without sound ...
Nicky said I couldn't write, she's got a charming sense of social etiquette - given she's a bitch (the canine ...
Have you switched to Beta yet? It's an even bet that if you have you quite regret your impulse to ...
PART I 'Tis the middle of night by the castle clock And the owls have awakened the crowing cock; Tu-whit!- ...
( A Poem in Remembrance) Bhaskar Roy Barman Jimmy, a black, snub-nosed bitch, a jaw shoved out, your eyes throwing ...
Flesh is heretic. My body is a witch. I am burning it. Yes I am torching ber curves and paps ...
WHAT ails ye now, ye lousie bitch To thresh my back at sic a pitch? Losh, man! hae mercy wi' ...
George was lying in his trailer, flat on his back, watching a small portable T.V. His dinner dishes were undone, ...
Cass was the youngest and most beautiful of 5 sisters. Cass was the most beautiful girl in town. 1/2 Indian ...
THOU, Nature, partial Nature, I arraign; Of thy caprice maternal I complain. The peopled fold thy kindly care have found, ...
BELOW thir stanes lie Jamie's banes; O Death, it's my opinion, Thou ne'er took such a bleth'rin bitch Into thy ...
LATE crippl'd of an arm, and now a leg, About to beg a pass for leave to beg; Dull, listless, ...
WHILE new-ca'd kye rowte at the stake An' pownies reek in pleugh or braik, This hour on e'enin's edge I ...
she was a short one getting fat and she had once been beautiful and she drank the wine she drank ...
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