Last Word To Childhood (A.S.J. Tessimond Poems)
Ice-cold fear has slowly decreasedAs my bones have grown, my height increased.Though I shiver in snow of dreams, I shall ...
Ice-cold fear has slowly decreasedAs my bones have grown, my height increased.Though I shiver in snow of dreams, I shall ...
To give this book a dedication The desert sickened, And lions roared, and dawns of tigers Took hold of Kipling. ...
A dung heap of rotting corpses: Glazed eyes, bloodshot, Brains split, guts spewed outThe air poisoned by the stink of ...
461A Wife - at daybreak I shall be -Sunrise - Hast thou a Flag for me?At Midnight, I am but ...
The birds' shrill flutingBeats on the pink blind,Pierces the pink blindAt whose edge fumble the sun'sFingers till one obtrudesAnd stirs ...
It was as if the synapses were growing in my mind, as he spoke He was, God was connecting the ...
"Willis, I didn't want you here to-day: The lawyer's coming for the company. I'm going to sell my soul, or, ...
Listen, The wind is still, And far away in the night -- See! The uplands fill With a running light. ...
The lonesome for they know not What -- The Eastern Exiles -- be -- Who strayed beyond the Amber line ...
A Wife -- at daybreak I shall be -- Sunrise -- Hast thou a Flag for me? At Midnight, I ...
Budger of history Brake of time You Bomb Toy of universe Grandest of all snatched sky I cannot hate you ...
A' YE wha live by sowps o' drink, A' ye wha live by crambo-clink, A' ye wha live and never ...
What need you, being come to sense, But fumble in a greasy till And add the halfpence to the pence ...
The birds' shrill fluting Beats on the pink blind, Pierces the pink blind At whose edge fumble the sun's Fingers ...
Ice-cold fear has slowly decreased As my bones have grown, my height increased. Though I shiver in snow of dreams, ...
1. Mother, my Mary Gray, once resident of Gloucester and Essex County, a photostat of your will arrived in the ...
Zut! it's two o'clock. See! the lights are jumping. Finish up your bock, Time we all were humping. Waiters stack ...
In youth I longed to paint The loveliness I saw; And yet by dire constraint I had to study Law. ...
Out of the night a crash, A roar, a rampart of light; A flame that leaped like a lash, Searing ...
After seeing at Boston the statue of Robert Gould Shaw, killed while storming Fort Wagner, July 18, 1863, at the ...
I was a lawyer like Harmon Whitney Or Kinsey Keene or Garrison Standard, For I tried the rights of property, ...
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