The House Of Dust: Part 02: 04: Nightmare (Conrad Aiken Poem)
'Draw three cards, and I will tell your future . . . Draw three cards, and lay them down, Rest ...
'Draw three cards, and I will tell your future . . . Draw three cards, and lay them down, Rest ...
BALKIS was in her marble town, And shadow over the world came down. Whiteness of walls, towers and piers, That ...
A quay with vessels moored Thomas To India! Yea, here I may take ship; From here the courses go over ...
Fall fell: so that's it for the leaf poetry: some flurries have whitened the edges of roads and lawns: time ...
And the stone word fell On my still-living breast. Never mind, I was ready. I will manage somehow. Today I ...
Not the peace of a cease-fire not even the vision of the wolf and the lamb, but rather as in ...
And the first grey of morning fill'd the east, And the fog rose out of the Oxus stream. But all ...
WHAT will I do gin my Hoggie die? My joy, my pride, my Hoggie! My only beast, I had nae ...
YE Irish lords, ye knights an' squires, Wha represent our brughs an' shires, An' doucely manage our affairs In parliament, ...
SOME books are lies frae end to end, And some great lies were never penn'd: Ev'n ministers they hae been ...
The cypress stood up like a church That night we felt our love would hold, And saintly moonlight seemed to ...
To see a world in a grain of sand And a heaven in a wild flower, Hold infinity in the ...
we have everything and we have nothing and some men do it in churches and some men do it by ...
I say to my woman, "Jeffers was a great poet. think of a title like Be Angry At The Sun. ...
one of Lorca's best lines is, "agony, always agony ..." think of this when you kill a cockroach or pick ...
first time my father overheard me listening to this bit of music he asked me, "what is it?" "it's called ...
call it the greenhouse effect or whatever but it just doesn't rain like it used to. I particularly remember the ...
good weather is like good women- it doesn't always happen and when it does it doesn't always last. man is ...
at their best, there is gentleness in Humanity. some understanding and, at times, acts of courage but all in all ...
We are resolved into the supreme air, We are made one with what we touch and see, With our heart’s ...
With your bitter, twisted lies, You may trod me in the very dirt But still, like dust, I'll rise. Does ...
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