Grief And Faith (Amelie Rives Poems)
"I.FOLD back the sun-bright hair; kiss the meek lids,That lie like flowers above the flower-blue eyes;Grieve not, to grieve her ...
"I.FOLD back the sun-bright hair; kiss the meek lids,That lie like flowers above the flower-blue eyes;Grieve not, to grieve her ...
They in the darkness gather and ask Her name, the mistress of their endless task. The Toilers ...
'Twas a jolly old pedagogue, long ago,Tall and slender, and sallow and dry;His form was bent, and his gait was ...
Once the house was lovely, but it's lonely here to-day,For time has come an' stained its walls an' called the ...
kitty. sixteen,5'1",white,prostitute. ducking always the touch of must and shall, whose slippery body is Death's littlest pal, skilled in quick ...
Paul Jannes was working very late, For this watch must be done by eight To-morrow or the Cardinal Would certainly ...
Ere Mor the Peacock flutters, ere the Monkey People cry, Ere Chil the Kite swoops down a furlong sheer, Through ...
Sitting in the den, comfortable, my wife, my children, my mother-in-law all African-American, watching his speech sharing his words, his ...
The pool filling a bit too slowly "Let's play tag, you're it first!" so was the solution, for the littlest ...
The last shall be first the littlest, the youngest of him I will make a king My people shall be ...
Each day, every day enough trouble on its own why carry more than we can handle when tomorrow can wait ...
She had sugar, little bits, unauthorized pieces, shards, of the gingerbread house. Our centerpiece no more. We were outside in ...
Down the sidewalk on the way to pick up the littlest after school three in the afternoon in early October ...
Wonder, amazement, at the littlest thing marvels in all of creation, faith, attachment in the sound of familiar voices, Voices ...
The South wind said to the palms: My lovers sing me psalms; But are they as warm as those That ...
The South wind said to the palms: My lovers sing me psalms; But are they as warm as those That ...
Fish (fly-replete, in depth of June, Dawdling away their wat'ry noon) Ponder deep wisdom, dark or clear, Each secret fishy ...
a novel by Richard Brautigan THE COVER FOR TROUT FISHING IN AMERICA The cover for Trout Fishing in America is ...
And all that is this day. . . The boy with cap slung over what had been a face. .. ...
A nobler king had never breath- I say it now, and said it then. Who weds with such is wed ...
While at her bedroom window once, Learning her task for school, Little Louisa lonely sat In the morning clear and ...
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