The View From An Attic Window (Howard Nemerov Poems)
Among the high-branching, leafless boughsAbove the roof-peaks of the town,Snowflakes unnumberably come down.I watched out of the attic windowThe laced ...
Among the high-branching, leafless boughsAbove the roof-peaks of the town,Snowflakes unnumberably come down.I watched out of the attic windowThe laced ...
In this room I'm finally at home.Never again shall I write a verse that tearsmy life apart in order to ...
"I - At The Post-Office It was a gray, midwinter afternoon.A noisy wind pursued the fine hard flakesOf blinding snow, ...
In the usual iconography of the temple or the local Wok you would never see him doing such a thing, ...
I know it's a bad title but I'm giving it to myself as a gift on a day nearly canceled ...
Departure At last, I'm leaving the familiar roof! I'm undeterred by rain and wind. This presentation should be quite a ...
a girlfriend came in built me a bed scrubbed and waxed the kitchen floor scrubbed the walls vacuumed cleaned the ...
On the then-below-zero day, it was on, near the patients' chair, the old heater kept by the analyst's couch, at ...
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