City Roofs (Charles Hanson Towne Poems)
Roof-tops, roof-tops, what do you cover? Sad folk, bad folk, and many a glowing lover; Wise people, simple people, children ...
Roof-tops, roof-tops, what do you cover? Sad folk, bad folk, and many a glowing lover; Wise people, simple people, children ...
Let us forget tomorrow! For tonight At least, with curtains drawn, and driftwood piled On our own hearthstone, we may ...
As tangled driftwood barring up a streamAgainst our struggling oars when hope is highTo reach some fair green island we ...
Drinking my tea Without sugar- No difference. The sparrow shits upside down --ah! my brain & eggs Mayan head in ...
Like the wings of a songbird the wood chips/driftwood sitting on the sand far from the shore yet driftwood just ...
Hidden amid the rocks, the shells under the seaweeds, the driftwood sitting proudly on the sand Clear, green, brown, or ...
Head turned down to the sand sunburn to be, on the back of my neck looking for the little treasures ...
Law - Poetry Accounting - Photography Balance Get through the words Elements of 1st degree murder Beauty of a fall ...
Lingo of birds was easier than lingo of peasants- they were elusive, though, the birds, for excellent reasons. He thought ...
The mountain held the town as in a shadow I saw so much before I slept there once: I noticed ...
While you walk the water's edge, turning over concepts I can't envision, the honking buoy serves notice that at any ...
Comrades, many a year and day Have fled since that glorious 9th of May When we made the charge at ...
Black trees against an orange sky, Trees that the wind shook terribly, Like a harsh spume along the road, Quavering ...
SEA, SEA RIDER The man who owned the bookstore was not magic. He was not a three-legged crow on the ...
Now can you see the monument? It is of wood built somewhat like a box. No. Built like several boxes ...
Sometimes, I forget the sun sinking into ocean. Desert is only a handful of sand held by my daughter. In ...
I Immense, august, like some Titanic bloom, The mighty choir unfolds its lithic core, Petalled with panes of azure, gules ...
Cup of Words Crystal sphere sitting Before child like statue Words of Lennon mixed In a clay Klee fish bowl ...
In the mustardseed sun, By full tilt river and switchback sea Where the cormorants scud, In his house on stilts ...
Of course you've heard of the Nancy Lee, and how she sailed away On her famous quest of the Arctic ...
I could not decipher the living riddle of my body put it to sleep when it hungered, and overfed it ...
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