Notes On Vision (James Douglas Morrison Poems)
Look where we worship. We all live in the city.The city forms- often physically, but inevitablypsychically- a circle. A Game. ...
Look where we worship. We all live in the city.The city forms- often physically, but inevitablypsychically- a circle. A Game. ...
The bugle sounds the measured call to prayers, The band starts bravely with a clarion hymn, From every side, singly, in groups, ...
Someone across the crowded room says'Radio Luxemburg'and it's like hearing your lifethrough the screech and moanof wireless valves.Were you really ...
There's a little sallow idle man lives north of Waterloo,And he owns the toughest music hall in town.There are broken ...
On yardbird corners of embryonic hopes, drowned in a heroin tear. On yardbird corners of parkerflights to sound filled pockets ...
Snow fell in the night. At five-fifteen I woke to a bluish mounded softness where the Honda was. Cat fed ...
Thou hast committed- Fornication: but that was in another country, And besides, the wench is dead. The Jew of Malta. ...
It is possible to be struck by a meteor or a single-engine plane while reading in a chair at home. ...
up or down from the infinite C E N T E R B R I M M I N G ...
Girls buck the wind in the grooves toward work in fuzzy coats promised to be warm as fur. The shop ...
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