you being in love… (E. E. Cummings Poems)
you being in lovewill tell who softly asks in love,am i separated from your body smile brain hands merelyto become ...
you being in lovewill tell who softly asks in love,am i separated from your body smile brain hands merelyto become ...
There is a flower that Bees prefer-And Butterflies-desire-To gain the Purple DemocratThe Humming Bird-aspire-And Whatsoever Insect pass-A Honey bear awayProportioned ...
All the world's ruled by the Dragon -Fiery, mad, wicked, perverse. Let me praise him with a humble, Daring and ...
I found the letter in a cardboard box, Unfamous history. I read the words. The ink was frail and brown, ...
Departed to the judgment,A mighty afternoon;Great clouds like ushers leaning,Creation looking on.The flesh surrendered, cancelledThe bodiless begun;Two worlds, like audiences, ...
Since the majority of me Rejects the majority of you, Debating ends forwith, and we Divide. And sure of what ...
Three young siren's all peeling in pain, of their own making set off by a punishment an accounting for misbehavior ...
WHAT various ways in which a thing is told Some truth abuse, while others fiction hold; In stories we invention ...
THOSE who in fables deal, bestow at ease Both names and titles, freely as they please. It costs them scarcely ...
There is a flower that Bees prefer -- And Butterflies -- desire -- To gain the Purple Democrat The Humming ...
Departed -- to the Judgment -- A Mighty Afternoon -- Great Clouds -- like Ushers -- learning -- Creation -- ...
It seldom snowed in Camp they said, on the mountains, yes, and in the Styx, aka zone six. That's where ...
THE SUN had clos'd the winter day, The curless quat their roarin play, And hunger'd maukin taen her way, To ...
(or 'Huddersfield the Second Poetry Capital of England Re-visited') What was it Janice Simmons said to me as James lay ...
'There sinks the nebulous star we call the Sun, If that hypothesis of theirs be sound' Said Ida; 'let us ...
YE learned sisters, which have oftentimes Beene to me ayding, others to adorne, Whom ye thought worthy of your gracefull ...
NOw welcome night, thou night so long expected, that long daies labour doest at last defray, And all my cares, ...
When to the sessions of sweet silent thought I summon up remembrance of things past, I sigh the lack of ...
When to the sessions of sweet silent thought I summon up remembrance of things past, I sigh the lack of ...
Quite unexpectedly, as Vasserot The armless ambidextrian was lighting A match between his great and second toe, And Ralph the ...
All night the dreadless Angel, unpursued, Through Heaven's wide champain held his way; till Morn, Waked by the circling Hours, ...
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