Mandalay (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
By the old Moulmein Pagoda, lookin' eastward to the sea, There's a Burma girl a-settin', and I know she thinks ...
By the old Moulmein Pagoda, lookin' eastward to the sea, There's a Burma girl a-settin', and I know she thinks ...
As I drive to the junction of lane and highway, And the drizzle bedrenches the waggonette, I look behind at ...
to the seaside to the seaside to the change and peace of mind to the easy la- zy holiday the ...
The skin of the lake sliced not quite silently the fiberglass keel cutting the waves yet almost still after midnight ...
A foggy day on the ocean, my feet in the warm surf, feeling the water lapping, the movement of the ...
Just back from lunch with my wife. Getting back to work on a very rainy day. the sound of it ...
Work, play, the yard, the garden under sunny, cloudy skies intermittent showers, mist, discrete drops never truly rain, just showers, ...
Wet dull brown oak leaves red maple, yellow birch, fell in showers, amidst the big secondary rain drops under the ...
Eight silent canoes Pushed off onto the still waters At 2am on a July night. The full moon and stars ...
The first speaker said Fear fire. Fear furnaces Incinerators, the city dump The faint scratch of a match. The second ...
Joe Dunn were a bobby for football He gave all his time to that sport, He played for the West ...
1 Adios, Carenage In idle August, while the sea soft, and leaves of brown islands stick to the rim of ...
You can't put in the ground swell of the organ from the Christiansted, St.Croix, Anglican Church behind the paratrooper's voice: ...
Light cloud pavilion light rain Dark yard day weary open Sit look green moss colour About to on person clothes ...
Long lines of cliff breaking have left a chasm; And in the chasm are foam and yellow sands; Beyond, red ...
THE groundflame of the crocus breaks the mould, Fair Spring slides hither o'er the Southern sea, Wavers on her thin ...
On the road with billowing poplars, In a country flat and desolate To the far-off gray horizon, wherein obscurely, A ...
STRONG rocks hold up the riksdag bridge . always strong river waters shoving their shoulders against them . In the ...
WHO knows what I know when I have asked the night questions and the night has answered nothing only the ...
LET us go out of the fog, John, out of the filmy persistent drizzle on the streets of Stockholm, let ...
Sparrows were feeding in a freezing drizzle That while you watched turned into pieces of snow Riding a gradient invisible ...
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