Antimatter (Russell Edson Poem)
On the other side of a mirror there's an inverse world, where the insane go sane; where bones climb out ...
On the other side of a mirror there's an inverse world, where the insane go sane; where bones climb out ...
I. Soon Of all the springtimes of the world This one is the ugliest Of all of my ways of ...
The south-wind brings Life, sunshine, and desire, And on every mount and meadow Breathes aromatic fire, But over the dead ...
Knows he who tills this lonely field To reap its scanty corn, What mystic fruit his acres yield At midnight ...
Man was made of social earth, Child and brother from his birth; Tethered by a liquid cord Of blood through ...
Little thinks, in the field, yon red-cloaked clown, Of thee, from the hill-top looking down; And the heifer, that lows ...
I watched the glory of her childhood change, Half-sorrowful to find the child I knew, (Loved long ago in lily-time), ...
I PRELUDE Daughter of Psyche, pledge of that last night When, pierced with pain and bitter-sweet delight, She knew her ...
Who were "the Father and the Son" We pondered when a child, And what had they to do with us ...
Who is it seeks my Pillow Nights -- With plain inspecting face -- "Did you" or "Did you not," to ...
The Things that never can come back, are several -- Childhood -- some forms of Hope -- the Dead -- ...
Sweet is the swamp with its secrets, Until we meet a snake; 'Tis then we sigh for houses, And our ...
Softened by Time's consummate plush, How sleek the woe appears That threatened childhood's citadel And undermined the years. Bisected now, ...
A Wife -- at daybreak I shall be -- Sunrise -- Hast thou a Flag for me? At Midnight, I ...
One Sister have I in our house, And one, a hedge away. There's only one recorded, But both belong to ...
Our lives were founded on this rock, this Jessie of Gibraltar Whose unfailing love endured beyond her ample nursing, And ...
Even from afar came shouts of recognition joyful voices rang across the years disdained and faces of our childhood unforgot ...
The more we live, more brief appear Our life's succeeding stages; A day to childhood seems a year, And years ...
Notus in fratres animi paterni. Hor. Carm. lib.II.2. A bless?d lot hath he, who having passed His youth and early ...
Lays of Mystery, Imagination, and Humor Number 1 I dreamt I dwelt in marble halls, And each damp thing that ...
All in the golden afternoon Full leisurely we glide; For both our oars, with little skill, By little arms are ...
Far spread the moorey ground a level scene Bespread with rush and one eternal green That never felt the rage ...
Christmass is come and every hearth Makes room to give him welcome now Een want will dry its tears in ...
Bhaskar Roy Barman Once in my childhood I watched mesmerized a magician magic everything away from before my eyes and ...
How sweet the tuneful bells' responsive peal! As when, at opening morn, the fragrant breeze Breathes on the trembling sense ...
HOW sweet the tuneful bells' responsive peal! As when, at opening morn, the fragrant breeze Breathes on the trembling sense ...
A fine and subtle spirit dwells In every little flower, Each one its own sweet feeling breathes With more or ...
Ellen, you were thoughtless once Of beauty or of grace, Simple and homely in attire, Careless of form and face; ...
'The mist is resting on the hill; The smoke is hanging in the air; The very clouds are standing still: ...
A fine and subtle spirit dwells In every little flower, Each one its own sweet feeling breathes With more or ...
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