The Self and the Mulberry (Marvin Bell Poem)
I wanted to see the self, so I looked at the mulberry. It had no trouble accepting its limits, yet ...
I wanted to see the self, so I looked at the mulberry. It had no trouble accepting its limits, yet ...
THE HUNCHBACK TROUT The creek was made narrow by little green trees that grew too close together. The creek was ...
"Had we never loved so kindly, Had we never loved so blindly, Never met or never parted, We had ne'er ...
"Had we never loved so kindly, Had we never loved so blindly, Never met or never parted, We had ne'er ...
'NO VISITORS' I thumb the roller to and leans against the door. Comfortable in my horseblanket I prop on the ...
Disengaged, bloody, Henry rose from the shell where in theior racing start his seat got wedged under his knifing knees, ...
There's a palace in Florence, the world knows well, And a statue watches it from the square, And this story ...
There's a palace in Florence, the world knows well, And a statue watches it from the square, And this story ...
NO more wine? then we'll push back chairs and talk. A final glass for me, though: cool, i' faith! We ...
The art of losing isn't hard to master; so many things seem filled with the intent to be lost that ...
I don't know somehow it seems sufficient to see and hear whatever coming and going is, losing the self to ...
The truest friends, how few they are. Still time, it seems, must take them far to God knows where and ...
SPEAK low to me, my Saviour, low and sweet From out the hallelujahs, sweet and low Lest I should fear ...
Is it indeed so? If I lay here dead, Wouldst thou miss any life in losing mine? And would the ...
at the track today, Father's Day, each paid admission was entitled to a wallet and each contained a little surprise. ...
It's easy to fight when everything's right, And you're mad with the thrill and the glory; It's easy to cheer ...
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