I Sit By The Window (Joseph Brodsky Poem)
I said fate plays a game without a score, and who needs fish if you've got caviar? The triumph of ...
I said fate plays a game without a score, and who needs fish if you've got caviar? The triumph of ...
It had been four days of no weather as if nature had conceded its genius to the indoors. They'd closed ...
WORSEWICK Worsewick Hot Springs was nothing fancy. Somebody put some boards across the creek. That was it. The boards dammed ...
My youth was nothing but a black storm Crossed now and then by brilliant suns. The thunder and the rain ...
I don't know man trust is a precious thing a kind of humility Offer it to a snake and get ...
Just when I thought there wasn't room enough for another thought in my head, I had this great idea-- call ...
The Argument. Rintrah roars & shakes his fires in the burdend air; Hungry clouds swag on the deep Once meek, ...
lonely as a dry and used orchard spread over the earth for use and surrender. shot down like an ex-pug ...
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