What The Bottle Said (Edwin James Brady Poems)
A BLISTERED span of blazing sand, A burning arch of sky . . . Despair and Death on either hand ...
A BLISTERED span of blazing sand, A burning arch of sky . . . Despair and Death on either hand ...
FIVE mites of monads dwelt in a round drop That twinkled on a leaf by a pool in the sun. ...
He has made many meals On the Lib'rals of late, And the way that he feels ...
The kids are out-of-doors once more; The heavy leggins that they wore, The winter caps that covered ears Are put ...
Would that with the bold Champlain,And his comrades staunch and true,I had crossed the stormy main,Golden visions to pursue: And ...
I had no culture for my love, Hungrily my heart cried "Knowledge, be my master, Turn, brain, O faster. Grind ...
Time-table! Terrible and hard To figure! At some station lonelyWe see this sign upon the card:[Footnote Asterisk: Train 20: Stops ...
When, sick of all the sorrow and distress That flourished in the City like foul weeds, ...
On no work of words now for three lean months in thebloodyBelly of the rich year and the big purse ...
Thou dear and well-loved haunt of happy hours, How often in some distant gallery, Gained by a little painful spiral ...
"Soyez muette pour moi, Idole contemplative..." I came home and found a lion in my living room Rushed out on ...
Who ran away from his Nurse and was eaten by a Lion There was a Boy whose name was Jim; ...
drunk again at 3 a.m. at the end of my 2nd bottle of wine, I have typed from a dozen ...
On no work of words now for three lean months in the bloody Belly of the rich year and the ...
That one small boy with a face like pallid cheese And burnt-out little eyes could make a blaze As brazen, ...
"Carry your suitcase, Sir?" he said. I turned away to hide a grin, For he was shorter by a head ...
(ALCAICS) Confused, he found her lavishing feminine Gold upon clay, and found her inscrutable; And yet she smiled. Why, then, ...
"No, Mary, there was nothing-not a word. Nothing, and always nothing. Go again Yourself, and he may listen-or at least ...
They met, and overwhelming her distrust With penitence, he praised away her fear; They married, and Job gave him half ...
I All night, through the eternity of night, Pain was my potion though I could not feel. Deep in my ...
It was three slim does and a ten-tined buck in the bracken lay; And all of a sudden the sinister ...
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