The Red Winds Come! (John Gneisenau Neihardt Poems)
TOO long mere words have thralled us. Let us think!Oh ponder, are we "free and equal" yet?That July bombast, writ ...
TOO long mere words have thralled us. Let us think!Oh ponder, are we "free and equal" yet?That July bombast, writ ...
945This is a Blossom of the Brain -A small - italic SeedLodged by Design or HappeningThe Spirit fructified -Shy as ...
681Soil of Flint, if steady tilled-Will refund by Hand-Seed of Palm, by Libyan SunFructified in Sand-(Emily Dickinson)
As a child, they could not keep me from wells And old pumps with buckets and windlasses. I loved the ...
This is a Blossom of the Brain -- A small -- italic Seed Lodged by Design or Happening The Spirit ...
Soil of Flint, if steady tilled -- Will refund by Hand -- Seed of Palm, by Libyan Sun Fructified in ...
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