One Day And Another: A Lyrical Eclogue – Part I (Madison Julius Cawein Poems)
LATE SPRING _The mottled moth at eventide Beats glimmering wings against the pane; The slow, sweet lily opens wide, White in the dusk like ...
LATE SPRING _The mottled moth at eventide Beats glimmering wings against the pane; The slow, sweet lily opens wide, White in the dusk like ...
When in this room I turn in pondering paceAnd find thine eyes upon me where I stand,Led on, as by ...
The melancholy year is dead with rain.Drop after drop on every branch pursues.From far away beyond the drizzled fluesA twilight ...
All morning high up on the eaves Above your window A dove kept cooing. Like shirtsleeves The boughs seemed frayed.It ...
It drizzled, but not even grasses Would bend within the bag of storm; Dust only gulped its rain in pellets, ...
Botticelli grinned with egg tempera congealed at the hinge of his lips Velasquez licked shine from an aubergine blackened in ...
I miss you too. Something old is broken, nobody's in hell. Sometimes I kiss strangers, sometimes no one speaks. Today ...
THIS is the song I rested with: The right shoulder of a strong man I leaned on. The face of ...
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