Marvoil (Ezra Pound Poems)
A poor clerk I, 'Arnaut the less' they call me,And because I have small mind to sitDay long, long day ...
A poor clerk I, 'Arnaut the less' they call me,And because I have small mind to sitDay long, long day ...
Earth, earth,riding your merry-go-roundtoward extinction,right to the roots,thickening the oceans like gravy,festering in your caves,you are becoming a latrine.Your trees ...
My boat throbbed in the drowsy depths,willows bowed, kissing collarbones,elbows and rowlocks - oh wait, yes,all of this might happen ...
587Empty my Heart, of Thee -Its single Artery -Begin, and leave Thee out -Simply Extinction's Date -Much Billow hath the ...
985The Missing All-prevented MeFrom missing minor Things.If nothing larger than a World'sDeparture from a Hinge-Or Sun's extinction, be observed-'Twas not ...
What do they think has happened, the old fools, To make them like this? Do they somehow suppose It's more ...
I work all day, and get half-drunk at night. Waking at four to soundless dark, I stare. In time the ...
The slow calving of a glacier, the sudden eruption of a once dormant volcano The birth of a rainbow at ...
They will soon be down To one, but he still will be For a little while still will be stopping ...
It was supposed to be Arts & Crafts for a week, but when she came home with the "Jesus Saves" ...
The Missing All -- prevented Me From missing minor Things. If nothing larger than a World's Departure from a Hinge ...
Empty my Heart, of Thee -- Its single Artery -- Begin, and leave Thee out -- Simply Extinction's Date -- ...
My beloved called to me to come and see Steve's tears, he was crying on TV; Steve Irwin, The Crocodile ...
1 AS I sat alone, by blue Ontario's shore, As I mused of these mighty days, and of peace return'd, ...
Here is the height of land: The watershed on either hand Goes down to Hudson Bay Or Lake Superior; The ...
Scene, on an Eminence on one of those Downs, which afford to the South a view of the Sea; to ...
Earth, earth, riding your merry-go-round toward extinction, right to the roots, thickening the oceans like gravy, festering in your caves, ...
Deeming that I were better dead, "How shall I kill myself?" I said. Thus mooning by the river Seine I ...
Fear, like a living fire that only death Might one day cool, had now in Avon's eyes Been witness for ...
For Leonard Baskin To his house the bodiless Come to barter endlessly Vision, wisdom, for bodies Palpable as his, and ...
I I have loved England, dearly and deeply, Since that first morning, shining and pure, The white cliffs of Dover ...
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