The Atlas (Kenneth Slessor Poems)
I. The King of CuckoozTHE King of Cuckooz ContreyHangs peaked above ArgierWith Janzaries and MarabuttsTo bid a sailor fear-With lantern-eyed ...
I. The King of CuckoozTHE King of Cuckooz ContreyHangs peaked above ArgierWith Janzaries and MarabuttsTo bid a sailor fear-With lantern-eyed ...
Intimations of Mortalityon being told by the dentist that this will be over soonIndeed, it will soon be over, I ...
Seventy years ago my mother labored to bear me, A twelve-pound baby with a big head, Her first, it was ...
As if he had been poured in tar, he lies on a pillow of turf and seems to weep the ...
Shall I move the flowers again? Shall I put them further to the left into the light? Win that fix ...
Do you give yourself to me utterly, Body and no-body, flesh and no-flesh Not as a fugitive, blindly or bitterly, ...
I, the scourge-wielder, balance-wrecker, Smiter with whips and swords; I, hater of the breakers of the law; I, legalist, inexorable ...
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