The Return (Tadeusz Ròzewicz Poems)
Suddenly the window will openand Mother will callit's time to come inthe wall will partI will enter heaven in muddy ...
Suddenly the window will openand Mother will callit's time to come inthe wall will partI will enter heaven in muddy ...
Bull by dayAnd dozes by night.Would that the bulldozerDozed all the timeWould that the bulldozerWould rust in peace.His watchwordLet not ...
PLATE IRixa super meroThey sat by their wine in the tavern that night,But not in good fellowship true:The Rhenish was ...
Sun-child, as you watched the rain Beat the pane, Saw the garden of your ...
THE world runs round, And the world runs well; And at heaven's bound, Weaving what the hours shall tell Of ...
You've watched the ground-hog's shadow and the shiftin' weather signsTill the Northern prairie starred itse'f with flowers;You've seen the snow ...
CANARY-BIRDS feed on sugar and seed,Parrots have crackers to crunch:And, as for the poodles, they tell me the noodlesHave chickens ...
Whisk!--away in the sun His little flying feet Scamper as softly fleet As ever the rabbits run. ...
Of Gonnehem it shall be said That we arrived there late and worn With marching, and were given a bed ...
Say not he loves me as before, as truly, dearlyAs once he did… Oh no! My lifeHe would destroy, he ...
The three-toed tree-toadSings his sweet odeTo the moon;The funny bunnyAnd his honeyTrip in tune.The gentle cricketFrom his thicketLifts his croon;A ...
The sky is swollen with tears and melancholy.Only far off, where its foul vapors burst,Green glow pours down. The houses,Gray ...
when life is quite through withand leaves say alas,much is to dofor the swallow,that closesa flight in the blue;when love's ...
When the kindly hours of darkness, save for light of moon and star, Hide the picture on the signboard over ...
Bull by day And dozes by night. Would that the bulldozer Dozed all the time Would that the bulldozer Would ...
The good gray guardians of art Patrol the halls on spongy shoes, Impartially protective, though Perhaps suspicious of Toulouse. Here ...
I hid my heart in a nest of roses, Out of the sun's way, hidden apart; In a softer bed ...
From the depths of the green garden-closes Where the summer in darkness dozes Till autumn pluck from his hand An ...
His frown brought terror to his foes, But now in twilight of his days The pure perfection of a rose ...
Suddenly the window will open and Mother will call it's time to come in the wall will part I will ...
Roses ruddy and roses white, What are the joys that my heart discloses? Sitting alone in the fading light Memories ...
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