Is/Not (Margaret Atwood Poem)
Love is not a profession genteel or otherwise sex is not dentistry the slick filling of aches and cavities you ...
Love is not a profession genteel or otherwise sex is not dentistry the slick filling of aches and cavities you ...
INSTEAD of a Song, boy's, I'll give you a Toast; Here's to the memory of those on the twelfth that ...
WHEN chapman billies leave the street, And drouthy neibors, neibors, meet; As market days are wearing late, And folk begin ...
UPON that night, when fairies light On Cassilis Downans 2 dance, Or owre the lays, in splendid blaze, On sprightly ...
A Tale "Of Brownyis and of Bogilis full is this Buke." -Gawin Douglas. When chapman billies leave the street, And ...
I HAVE been in the meadows all the day And gathered there the nosegay that you see Singing within myself ...
I would build a cloudy House For my thoughts to live in; When for earth too fancy-loose And too low ...
What can I give thee back, O liberal And princely giver, who hast brought the gold And purple of thine ...
WE overstate the ills of life, and take Imagination (given us to bring down The choirs of singing angels overshone ...
I lived with visions for my company Instead of men and women, years ago, And found them gentle mates, nor ...
I. Dead ! One of them shot by the sea in the east, And one of them shot in the ...
I lift my heavy heart up solemnly, As once Electra her sepulchral urn, And, looking in thine eyes, I overturn ...
Is it indeed so? If I lay here dead, Wouldst thou miss any life in losing mine? And would the ...
I think of thee!-my thoughts do twine and bud About thee, as wild vines, about a tree, Put out broad ...
'My future will not copy fair my past'- I wrote that once; and thinking at my side My ministering life-angel ...
I. I stand on the mark beside the shore Of the first white pilgrim's bended knee, Where exile turned to ...
1 He listened at the porch that day, To hear the wheel go on, and on; And then it stopped, ...
Abortions will not let you forget. You remember the children you got that you did not get, The damp small ...
the lady has me temporarily off the bottle and now the pecker stands up better. however, things change overnight-- instead ...
once we were young at this machine. . . drinking smoking typing it was a most splendid miraculous time still ...
ah, christ, what a CREW: more poetry, always more P O E T R Y . if it doesn't come, ...
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