“I took joy’s meaning,” (Gunnar Bjorling-other Poems)
I took joy's meaning, lethargy, littleness hither and thither, I took from the street and the caf(Gunnar Bjorling-other)
I took joy's meaning, lethargy, littleness hither and thither, I took from the street and the caf(Gunnar Bjorling-other)
Something they said beside memade me look toward the caf(Constantine P. Cavafy)
Becos a crook done in a prince, an' narked an Emperor, An' struck a light that set the world aflame;Becos ...
As I sat in the Caf? I said to myself,They may talk as they please about what they call pelf,They ...
John Brown and Jeanne at Fontainebleau- 'Twas Toussaint, just a year ago; Crimson and copper was the glow Of all ...
One August day I sat beside A caf? window open wide To let the shower-fresh ened air Blow in across ...
Winter came as it does in this valley. After eight dry months rain fell And the mountains, straw-colored, turned green ...
Mademoiselle from Armenti?res, Parley-voo? Mademoiselle from Armenti?res, Parley-voo? Mademoiselle from Armenti?res, She hasn't been kissed in forty years, Hinky, dinky, ...
When I fall asleep, and even during sleep, I hear, quite distinctly, voices speaking Whole phrases, commonplace and trivial, Having ...
"O MEN of dark and dismal fate," A prey to typographic terrors,O you who labor long and late, ...
Ah nuts! It's boring reading French newspapers in New York as if I were a Colonial waiting for my gin ...
The Caf? Strelitz was almost empty. Upon a hot midday in July, Don Juan wandered into the Caf? Strelitz ...
There are never any suicides in the quarter among people one knowsNo successful suicides.A Chinese boy kills himself and is ...
BOOK I Deep in the shady sadness of a vale Far sunken from the healthy breath of morn, Far from ...
O my beloved city, How many times have I deserted you For the sights and sounds of Babylon? How often ...
For Brenda Williams La lune diminue; divin septembre. Divine September the moon wanes. Pierre Jean Jouve Themes for poems and ...
for Ken Kesey and his merry pranksters in a bus called 'Further...' Dear _______ and here's where the problem begins ...
AGAINST THE GRAIN "Oxford be silent, I this truth must write Leeds hath for rarities undone thee quite." - William ...
STANDING IN EDEN 1 Poetry claimed me young on Skegness beach Before I was born I answered her cry For ...
THE KINGDOM OF MY HEART 1 The halcyon settled on the Aire of our days Kingfisher-blue it broke my heart ...
THE LANDS OF MY CHILDHOOD 1 I am leaving the holy city of Leeds For the last time for the ...
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