Asphodel, That Greeny Flower (William Carlos Williams Poems)
Of asphodel, that greeny flower,like a buttercupupon its branching stem-save that it's green and wooden-I come, my sweet,to sing to ...
Of asphodel, that greeny flower,like a buttercupupon its branching stem-save that it's green and wooden-I come, my sweet,to sing to ...
A green-thatched cottage was May's sweet home With velvet moss for a floor, And a clambering vine in the gay sunshine, And a ...
My Garden is a pleasant placeOf sun glory and leaf grace.There is an ancient cherry treeWhere yellow warblers sing to ...
Ye morning-glories, ring in the gale your bells,And with dew water the walk's dust for the burden-bearing ants:Ye swinging spears ...
Pennsylvania, 1948-1949The garden of Nature opens. The grass at the threshold is green. And an almond tree begins to bloom. ...
Tonight, in this big busy city,So far from the home I have known,I am filled with a sadness and longing-Mid ...
I pick up the skirt,I pick up the sparkling beads in black,this thing that moved oncearound flesh,and I call God ...
No one understood the perfume of the dark magnolia of your womb. Nobody knew that you tormented a hummingbird of ...
My father's head has become a mystery to him. We finally have something in common. When he moves his head ...
When we fear, when we question, when we are nervous our lives out of control, unregulated, at the whim of ...
Crashing waves on a rocky coast, rain falling on parched ground The cry of a newborn baby, the call of ...
The slow calving of a glacier, the sudden eruption of a once dormant volcano The birth of a rainbow at ...
She was very strange, and beautiful, as the violet mist upon the hills before night falls when the hoot owl ...
I pick up the skirt, I pick up the sparkling beads in black, this thing that moved once around flesh, ...
There are too many waterfalls here; the crowded streams hurry too rapidly down to the sea, and the pressure of ...
Of asphodel, that greeny flower, like a buttercup upon its branching stem- save that it's green and wooden- I come, ...
My felisberto is handsomer than your mergotroid, although, admittedly, your mergotroid may be the wiser of the two. Whereas your ...
My felisberto is handsomer than your mergotroid, although, admittedly, your mergotroid may be the wiser of the two. Whereas your ...
1THERE was a late autumn cricket, And two smoldering mountain sunsets Under the valley roads of her eyes. There was ...
DID I see a crucifix in your eyes and nails and Roman soldiers and a dusk Golgotha? Did I see ...
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