Poor Angels (Edward Hirsch Poems)
At this hour the soul floats weightlesslythrough the city streets, speechless and invisible,astonished by the smoky blend of grays and ...
At this hour the soul floats weightlesslythrough the city streets, speechless and invisible,astonished by the smoky blend of grays and ...
How much better it seems nowthan when it is finally done-the unforgettable first line,the cunning way the stanzas run.The rhymes ...
I -wake and find myself in love:And this one time I do not doubt.I only fear, and wander outTo hold ...
As soon as we crossed into Yorkshire Hughes' voice assailed me, unmistakable Gravel and honey, a raw celebration of rain ...
Behold! the Spanish flag they're raising Before the Palace courtyard gate; To watch its progress bold and blazing Two hundred ...
Of course you've heard of the Nancy Lee, and how she sailed away On her famous quest of the Arctic ...
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