Garbageman: The Man With The Orderly Mind (Gwendolyn Elizabeth Brooks Poems)
What do you think of us in fuzzy endeavor, you whose directions aresterling, whose lunge is straight?Can you make a ...
What do you think of us in fuzzy endeavor, you whose directions aresterling, whose lunge is straight?Can you make a ...
this night - for youand in the fuzzy cut-openmelon of nightits insides sweet and juicyif my body does not shinethe ...
Now Sym was a Glug; and 'tis mentioned soThat the tale reads perfectly plain as we go. In his veins ...
Scherzo COME, sprite, and dance! The sun is up, The wind runs laughing down the sky That brims ...
The garden beds I wandered by One bright and cheerful morn, When I found a new-fledged butterfly, ...
173A fuzzy fellow, without feet,Yet doth exceeding run!Of velvet, is his Countenance,And his Complexion, dun!Sometime, he dwelleth in the grass!Sometime, ...
I might have been a worker, but I'm nothing but a drone.I tell my idle stories in a philosophic tone.In ...
(Soudan Expeditionary Force) We've fought with many men acrost the seas, An' some of 'em was brave an' some was ...
Although you have given me a stomach upset, Weak knees, a lurching heart, a fuzzy brain, A high-pitched laugh, a ...
The hair falling on your forehead suddenly lifted. Suddenly something stirred on the ground. The trees are whispering in the ...
Smooth glass, clear, or in the prism's spectrum Cool of polished marble in Washington's monuments smooth of a baby's skin, ...
A question, an important question Framed and pregnant in my mind had to wait a little longer for its asking ...
Some have heard of "fuzzy logic", that "powerful problem-solving methodology (blah, blah, blah) ." (no, not just what Shanequa or ...
The poster with my picture on it Is hanging on the bulletin board in the Post Office. I stand by ...
She was thinner, with a mannered gauntness as she paused just inside the double glass doors to survey the room, ...
A fuzzy fellow, without feet, Yet doth exceeding run! Of velvet, is his Countenance, And his Complexion, dun! Sometime, he ...
The city purrs, it hums along, the morning hardly risen. A well-dressed drunk smears her finger across a doorman's lips ...
When I put her out, once, by the garbage pail, She looked so limp and bedraggled, So foolish and trusting, ...
Girls buck the wind in the grooves toward work in fuzzy coats promised to be warm as fur. The shop ...
Dire one and desired one, Savior, sentencer-- In an old allegory you would carry A chained alphabet of tokens: Ankh ...
Men fight all shapes and sizes as the racing horses run, And no man knows his courage till he stands ...
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