Toward An Organic Philosophy (Kenneth Rexroth Poems)
SPRING, COAST RANGEThe glow of my campfire is dark red and flameless,The circle of white ash widens around it.I get ...
SPRING, COAST RANGEThe glow of my campfire is dark red and flameless,The circle of white ash widens around it.I get ...
A FACTUp where the world grows cold,Under the sharp North star,The wrinkled ice is very old,And the life of man ...
"Shut your ears, stranger, or turn from Ghost Glen now,For the paths are grown over, untrodden by men now;Shut your ...
And now the green household is dark.The half-moon completely is shiningOn the earth-lighted tops of the trees.To be dead, a ...
He dreamed of hills so deep with woods Storm-barriers on the summer sky Are not more dark, where plunged loud floods Down rocks ...
A story: There was a cow in the road, struck by a semi--half-moon of carcass and jutting legs, eyesalready milky ...
Hagar sits all weepingon a stone mid roadand asks the windswhich way to go.One says, Go east -the other - ...
In which calm home of happy life and loveLigged our Lord Buddha, knowing not of woe,Nor want, nor pain, nor ...
A Valentine The Bree was up; the floods were out Around the hut of Culgo Jim: The hand of God ...
From what sad star I know not, but I found Myself new-born below the coppice rail, ...
By an alien dream despatched and drivenIn a land to strange stars given,Stars that summoned forth the moon,Singing a strange ...
The half-moon westers low, my love, And the wind brings up the rain;And wide apart lie we, my love, And ...
Children of the elemental mother, Born upon some lonely island shore Where the wrinkled ripples run and whisper, Where the ...
June 22, 1611 THE SHALLOP ON HUDSON BAY One sail in sight upon the lonely sea And only one, God ...
WORSEWICK Worsewick Hot Springs was nothing fancy. Somebody put some boards across the creek. That was it. The boards dammed ...
The grey sea and the long black land; And the yellow half-moon large and low; And the startled little waves ...
I. The grey sea and the long black land; And the yellow half-moon large and low; And the startled little ...
1 OUT of the cradle endlessly rocking, Out of the mocking-bird's throat, the musical shuttle, Out of the Ninth-month midnight, ...
I An old man sits In the shadow of a pine tree In China. He sees larkspur, Blue and white, ...
THE BALLOONS hang on wires in the Marigold Gardens. They spot their yellow and gold, they juggle their blue and ...
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