Tortoise Shell (David Herbert Lawrence Poem)
The Cross, the Cross Goes deeper in than we know, Deeper into life; Right into the marrow And through the ...
The Cross, the Cross Goes deeper in than we know, Deeper into life; Right into the marrow And through the ...
I How the slates of the roof sparkle in the sun, over there, over there, beyond the high wall! How ...
For Ann London As you described your mastectomy in calm detail and bared your chest so I might see the ...
I am only nineteen My whole life is changing Tonight I see her Shuttered eyes in my dreams I cannot ...
Oh gallant was our galley from her caren steering-wheel To her figurehead of silver and her beak of hammered steel; ...
Seven men from all the world, back to Docks again, Rolling down the Ratcliffe Road drunk and raising Cain: Give ...
A family of five with three balls, and stomachs still full of turkey, of pancakes, and sausage ran and played ...
When I see birches bend to left and right Across the lines of straighter darker trees, I like to think ...
You've 'eard 'ow young Albert Ramsbottom, In the Zoo up at Blackpool one year, With a stick and 'orse's 'ead ...
Joe Dunn were a bobby for football He gave all his time to that sport, He played for the West ...
'A cold coming we had of it, Just the worst time of the year For a journey, and such a ...
It's Wednesday, September 6th and a birthday, again, these things arrive tediously on time with wry regularity - and sadly, ...
I am standing on a disused iron bridge that was erected in 1902, according to the iron plaque bolted into ...
A sinner was old Captain Dan; His wives guv him no rest: He had one wife to East Skiddaw And ...
It had been four days of no weather as if nature had conceded its genius to the indoors. They'd closed ...
I chanced upon a new book yesterday; I opened it, and, where my finger lay 'Twixt page and uncut page, ...
the history of melancholia includes all of us. me, I writhe in dirty sheets while staring at blue walls and ...
she was hot, she was so hot I didn't want anybody else to have her, and if I didn't get ...
Viciousness in the kitchen! The potatoes hiss. It is all Hollywood, windowless, The fluorescent light wincing on and off like ...
Off that landspit of stony mouth-plugs, Eyes rolled by white sticks, Ears cupping the sea's incoherences, You house your unnerving ...
Us all on sore cement was we. Not warmed then with glares. Not glutting mush under that pole the lightning's ...
I dreamt a dream the other night That an Angel appeared to me, clothed in white. Oh! it was a ...
'Twas on the 22nd of March, in the year 1885, That the Arabs rushed like a mountain torrent in full ...
Ye who are kicking against Fate, Tell me how it is that on this hill-side, Running down to the river, ...
from an officer's diary during the last war I The sour daylight cracks through my sleep-caked lids. "Stephan! Stephan!" The ...
(A Poem Game.) I "Down cellar," said the cricket, "Down cellar," said the cricket, "Down cellar," said the cricket, "I ...
When Bryan speaks, the town's a hive. From miles around, the autos drive. The sparrow chirps. The rooster crows. The ...
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