On The Loss Of Energy (And Other Things) (June Jordan Poems)
no more the chicken and the egg comeone of thembefore the otherbothbe fadin (steady)from the supersafeway/a&p/giantcircus uh-huh the pilgrim cornucopia it ain' a ...
no more the chicken and the egg comeone of thembefore the otherbothbe fadin (steady)from the supersafeway/a&p/giantcircus uh-huh the pilgrim cornucopia it ain' a ...
It stops the town we come through. Workers raiseTheir oily arms in good salute and grin.Kids scream as at a ...
This day (the year I dare not tell) Apollo play'd the midwife's part;Into the world Corinna fell, And he endued her with ...
A silver Luciferservescocaine in cornucopiaTo some somnambulistsof adolescent thighsdrapedin satirical draperiesPeris in liveryprepareLethefor posthumous parvenuesDelirious Avenueslitwith the chandelier soulsof infusoriafrom ...
Mid this hot green glowing gloomA word falls with a raindrop's boom...Like baskets of ripe fruit in airThe bird-songs seem, ...
I Frindsbury, Kent, 1786 Bang! Bang! Tap! Tap-a-tap! Rap! All through the lead and silver Winter days, All through the ...
The changing of the leaves the season of autumn oranges and reds and pure simple yellows But words of color ...
A profound message sharing our abundance something they, the children readily understood when asked what do you do if your ...
We are blind, too often to the means of grace the ways God makes himself visible to us, in the ...
Fanfare of northwest wind, a bluejay wind announces autumn, and the equinox rolls back blue bays to a far afternoon. ...
I shall never get you put together entirely, Pieced, glued, and properly jointed. Mule-bray, pig-grunt and bawdy cackles Proceed from ...
You said you would kill it this morning. Do not kill it. It startles me still, The jut of that ...
1992 1) I was born in a Free City, near the North Sea. 2) In the year of my birth, ...
gnawing through a shinbone, a high howl inside of which a bloody, slashed-by-growls note is heard, unlike that sound, and ...
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