On Inhabiting an Orange (Josephine Miles Poems)
All our roads go nowhere.Maps are curledTo keep the pavement definitelyOn the world.All our footsteps, set to makeMetric advance,Lapse into ...
All our roads go nowhere.Maps are curledTo keep the pavement definitelyOn the world.All our footsteps, set to makeMetric advance,Lapse into ...
IOh, for the power to call to aid, of mineOwn humble Muse, the famed and sacred nine.Then might she fitly ...
From Camoweal to Windywoe, from Windywoe to Thirstyville,We'll drag the line around the map, along the plain, and up the ...
Down here in Cactus Center we have lived a life apart;We've been far, we're frank in sayin', from the headquarters ...
Son age echappait a l'enfance;Riante comme l'innocence,Elle avait les traits de l'Amour.Quelques mois, quelques jours encore,Dans ce coeur pur et ...
Rappelez-vous l'objet que nous vîmes, mon âme, Ce beau matin d'été si doux : Au détour d'un sentier une charogne ...
BOOK FIRST. I. ALL valor died not on the plains of Troy. Awake, my Muse, awake! be thine the joy ...
You don't survive in me because of memories; nor are you mine because of a lovely longing's strength. What does ...
(1) Caressing my tender breasts, his left hand's on the steering wheel, and his right hand is firmly tucked away ...
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