Daffy Duck In Hollywood (John Ashbery Poem)
Something strange is creeping across me. La Celestina has only to warble the first few bars Of "I Thought about ...
Something strange is creeping across me. La Celestina has only to warble the first few bars Of "I Thought about ...
Twenty-first. Night. Monday. Silhouette of the capitol in darkness. Some good-for-nothing -- who knows why -- made up the tale ...
Near the wall of a house painted to look like stone, I saw visions of God. A sleepless night that ...
An Arab shepherd is searching for his goat on Mount Zion And on the opposite hill I am searching for ...
The Master stood upon the mount, and taught. He saw a fire in his disciples' eyes; 'The old law', they ...
Glion?--Ah, twenty years, it cuts All meaning from a name! White houses prank where once were huts. Glion, but not ...
And the first grey of morning fill'd the east, And the fog rose out of the Oxus stream. But all ...
Goethe in Weimar sleeps, and Greece, Long since, saw Byron's struggle cease. But one such death remain'd to come; The ...
Go, for they call you, shepherd, from the hill; Go, shepherd, and untie the wattled cotes! No longer leave thy ...
The moment when, after many years of hard work and a long voyage you stand in the centre of your ...
"I die, I die!" the Mother said, "My children die for lack of bread. What more has the merciless Tyrant ...
The Argument. Rintrah roars & shakes his fires in the burdend air; Hungry clouds swag on the deep Once meek, ...
The vision of Christ that thou dost see Is my vision's greatest enemy. Thine has a great hook nose like ...
Maud went to college. Sadie stayed home. Sadie scraped life With a fine toothed comb. She didn't leave a tangle ...
O Rose thou art sick. The invisible worm. That flies in the night In the howling storm: Has found out ...
I was fairly drunk when it began and I took out my bottle and used it along the way. I ...
They dont make it the beautiful die in flame- sucide pills,rat poison,rope what- ever... they rip their arms off, throw ...
they found him walking along the freeway all red in front he had taken a rusty tin can and cut ...
225 days under grass and you know more than I. they have long taken your blood, you are a dry ...
ah, christ, what a CREW: more poetry, always more P O E T R Y . if it doesn't come, ...
not much chance, completely cut loose from purpose, he was a young man riding a bus through North Carolina on ...
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