The Red Lacquer Music-Stand (Amy Lowell Poem)
A music-stand of crimson lacquer, long since brought In some fast clipper-ship from China, quaintly wrought With bossed and carven ...
A music-stand of crimson lacquer, long since brought In some fast clipper-ship from China, quaintly wrought With bossed and carven ...
Did the people of Viet Nam use lanterns of stone? Did they hold ceremonies to reverence the opening of buds? ...
"You must choose between me and your cigar." -- BREACH OF PROMISE CASE, CIRCA 1885. Open the old cigar-box, get ...
All winter the fire devoured everything -- tear-stained elegies, old letters, diaries, dead flowers. When April finally arrived, I opened ...
Her brown falcon perches above the sink as steaming water forks over my hands. Below the wrists they shrivel and ...
Here we broached the Christmas barrel, Pushed up the charred log-ends; Here we sang the Christmas carol, And called in ...
When Crow was white he decided the sun was too white. He decided it glared much too whitely. He decided ...
the sky is shattered its debris clutters the world's streets where the light came from is a question charred beyond ...
I -- A Pleasant Afternoon for Michael Brownstein and Dick Gallup One day 3 poets and 60 ears sat under ...
The wood already charred its color on my fingers building a teepee over the discarded papers kindled with the lighter ...
The fire already raging the land, scorched, charred. Dig out the hydrants, clear them, access send the crews, shovels at ...
The page opens to snow on a field: boot-holed month, black hour the bottle in your coat half voda half ...
A governor it was proclaimed this time, When all who would come seeking in New Hampshire Ancestral memories might come ...
Over the terminal, the arms and chest of the god brightened by snow. Formerly mercury, formerly silver, surface yellowed by ...
Whangaehu waters, hot-spilled from the cauldron of Crater Lake, swirling mud-green from the cup between Tahurangi and Pyramid Peak, sulphurous, ...
I was schooled well before he died, able at least to feel what others felt when their fathers were deceased. ...
Why can't I keep out of harm's way? Am I so preoccupied, simultaneously looking ahead, concurrently looking behind; concerned to ...
Velvet soft the night-star glowed Over the untrodden road, Through the giant glades of yew ...
Velvet soft the night-star glowed Over the untrodden road, Through the giant glades of yew ...
I burned my life, that I may find A passion wholly of the mind, Thought divorced from eye and bone ...
Over the darkened city, the city of towers, The city of a thousand gates, Over the gleaming terraced roofs, the ...
Compelled by calamity's magnet They loiter and stare as if the house Burnt-out were theirs, or as if they thought ...
Dans le fond des forêts votre image me suit. RACINE There is a panther stalks me down: One day I'll ...
How far is it? How far is it now? The gigantic gorilla interior Of the wheels move, they appall me ...
'Twas in the year of 1887, which many people will long remember, The burning of the Theatre at Exeter on ...
'Twas in the year of 1897, and on the night of Christmas day, That ten persons' lives were taken sway, ...
'Twas in the year of 1889, and in the month of June, Ten thousand people met with a fearful doom, ...
God had called us, and we came; Our loved Earth to ashes left; Heaven was a neighbor's house, Open to ...
So you think its Stephen? Then I'd best make sure Be on the safe side as it were. Ah, theres ...
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