Poem For Nana (June Jordan Poems)
What will we dowhen there is nobody leftto kill? *40,000 gallons of oil gushing intothe oceanBut Isit on top this mountainside ...
What will we dowhen there is nobody leftto kill? *40,000 gallons of oil gushing intothe oceanBut Isit on top this mountainside ...
I heard it once, smoothed-outby gallons of coffee,chest husking like a plowand pulled it into a basement.Cardigan-wrapped the next morningand ...
ITO THE GROCERY BOYBefore you send me up that card With rime and diction far from subtle,Hear what a now ...
Once upon a midnight chilling, as I held my feet unwillingO'er a tub of scalding water, at a heat of ...
MEASURE me out from the fathomless tun That somewhere or other you keep In your vasty cellars, O wealthy ...
A cooper and a vintner sat down for a talk,Both being so groggy that neither could walk;Says cooper to vintner, ...
A Cooper and Vintner sat down for a talk,Both being so groggy, that neither could walk,Says Cooper to Vintner, "I'm ...
Oh! Have you heard of the APPLE WINE!That out of Beer now takes the shine,If you have not then now's ...
Gallons, gasoline Far too many inches, white to clean away snow January 14, 2011 snowstorm 1/12/2011 Copyright by Raymond A. ...
In the city block, right behind downtown two might maples in their backyard Walking home from school dropping off the ...
Not only sands and gravels Were once more on their travels, But gulping muddy gallons Great boulders off their balance ...
Liner Notes - (from No More Mister Nice Girl) I was having a foul day. Some geezer harrassed me on ...
Welcome to you rich Autumn days, Ere comes the cold, leaf-picking wind; When golden stocks are seen in fields, All ...
It is amazing, while I lay in bed, I had the lines roaring through my head like locusts on the ...
THE AUTOPSY OF TROUT FISHING IN AMERICA This is the autopsy of Trout Fishing in America as if Trout Fishing ...
WITNESS FOR TROUT FISHING IN AMERICA PEACE In San Francisco around Easter time last year, they had a trout fishing ...
At six o'clock we were waiting for coffee, waiting for coffee and the charitable crumb that was going to be ...
ah, christ, what a CREW: more poetry, always more P O E T R Y . if it doesn't come, ...
St. John tells how, at Cana's wedding feast, The water-pots poured wine in such amount That by his sober count ...
See the waters of the Yellow River leap down from Heaven, Roll away to the deep sea and never turn ...
Edward Teach was a native of Bristol, and sailed from that port On board a privateer, in search of sport, ...
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