New York City Hard Time Blues (Miguel Pinero Poems)
NYC BluesBig time time hard on on me bluesNew York City hard sunday morning bluesyeahJunkie waking upbones ache trying to ...
NYC BluesBig time time hard on on me bluesNew York City hard sunday morning bluesyeahJunkie waking upbones ache trying to ...
I arise and go down to the River, and currents that come from the sea,Still fresh with the salt of ...
The World sweeps by! It is the end of Time!Nay, not the end, for Time can have no end:A cycle ...
When Miriam Tazewell heard the tempest burstingAnd his wrathy whips across the sky drawn cracklingShe stuffed her ears for fright ...
WHEN we all lived togetherIn the farm among the hills,And the early summer weatherHad flushed the little rills;And Jack and ...
The winter has deflowered garden and heath;Nought lives; and on the rock's unchanging gray,Where the Atlantic's endless billows play,The last ...
The spacious open vale, the vale of doom,Is full of autumn sunset; blue and strongThe semicirque of water sweeps amongHer ...
The spacious open vale, the vale of doom,Is full of autumn sunset; blue and strongThe semicirque of water sweeps amongHer ...
Thy greatest knew thee, Mother Earth; unsoured He knew thy sons. He probed from hell to hell Of human passions, ...
THERE is a budding morrow in midnight:-So sang our Keats, our English nightingale.And here, as lamps across the bridge turn ...
I The inkstand is full of ink, and the paper lies white and unspotted, in the round of light thrown ...
I Frindsbury, Kent, 1786 Bang! Bang! Tap! Tap-a-tap! Rap! All through the lead and silver Winter days, All through the ...
Hail to thee, blithe Spirit! Bird thou never wert, That from heaven, or near it, Pourest thy full heart In ...
No more of talk where God or Angel guest With Man, as with his friend, familiar us'd, To sit indulgent, ...
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