Conjecturing (Emily Dickinson Poems)
562Conjecturing a ClimateOf unsuspended Suns -Adds poignancy to Winter -The Shivering Fancy turnsTo a fictitious CountryTo palliate a Cold -Not ...
562Conjecturing a ClimateOf unsuspended Suns -Adds poignancy to Winter -The Shivering Fancy turnsTo a fictitious CountryTo palliate a Cold -Not ...
Tempora labuntur, tacitisque senescimus annis, Et fugiunt freno non remorante dies. Ovid, Fastorum, Lib. vi. "O C?sar, we who are ...
for Greg Fallon A kid yells "Mother Fucker" out the school bus window. I don't think anyone notices the afternoon ...
We are free from the restraints, the bonds which have held us captives, Free from the snares the limits, the ...
A father with a huge eraser erases his daughter. When he finishes there's only a red smudge on the wall. ...
Conjecturing a Climate Of unsuspended Suns -- Adds poignancy to Winter -- The Shivering Fancy turns To a fictitious Country ...
Resurgent greens and stronger hues combined within the colours in-between will spring again, the reddish brown has nearly gone and ...
They call it stroke. Two we loved were stunned by that same blow of cudgel or axe to the brow. ...
AFRICA I will sing you a song of Los. the Eternal Prophet: He sung it to four harps at the ...
I hate you, rubber souls, you seem to stretch to fit any regime. They'll give a yawning smile, stretched wide, ...
THIS is thy hour O Soul, thy free flight into the wordless, Away from books, away from art, the day ...
Swift as a spirit hastening to his task Of glory & of good, the Sun sprang forth Rejoicing in his ...
Before those cruel twins whom at one birth Incestuous Change bore to her father Time, Error and Truth, had hunted ...
Between me and the sunset, like a dome Against the glory of a world on fire, Now burned a sudden ...
What means my name to you?...T'will die As does the melancholy murmur Of distant waves or, of a summer, The ...
A Poem for Three Voices Setting: A Maternity Ward and round about FIRST VOICE: I am slow as the world. ...
In fourteen hundred and ninety-two, Someone sailed the ocean blue. Somebody borrowed the fare in Spain For a business trip ...
The ArgumentA certain man having landed on an island in the Greek sea, found there a beautifuldamsel, whom he would ...
--The Carpathian Frontier, October, 1968 --for my brother Once, in a foreign country, I was suddenly ill. I was driving ...
Page 5 A few hours more, station, deserted, a dirt road for inside the town, mud, mud, blankets outside, mouldering ...
1 We live here because the houses are clean, the lawns run right to the street and the streets run ...
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