From: Black Thursday (Mitchell Kilgour Beveridge Poems)
Yes, I remember, 'Twas in February,The sun for months had drunk and drunk from earthIt's hidden moisture, till 'Twas cracked ...
Yes, I remember, 'Twas in February,The sun for months had drunk and drunk from earthIt's hidden moisture, till 'Twas cracked ...
I WATCH them on the drill field, the awkward and the grave,The slow to action and the easily incensed,The tall ...
When in the mask of night there shone that cut,we were riddled. A probe reached downand stroked some nerve in ...
BEATEN back in sad dejection, After years of weary toilOn that burning hot selection Where the drought has gorged his spoil.All in ...
(For T. A. Daly)America, Ireland and Italy,All have known this poor old tree.* * *A rickety fence goes round the ...
Thy world is made to fit thine own,A nursery for thy children small,The playground-footstool of thy throne,Thy solemn school-room, Father ...
(a) orihuela-time the sun in orihuela calms the dust and people glide about the streets at ease (problems left indoors ...
First light. This misted field is the world, that man slipping the greased bolt back and forth, that man tunneled ...
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