The Sundays Of Satin-Legs Smith (Gwendolyn Elizabeth Brooks Poems)
Inamoratas, with an approbation,Bestowed his title. Blessed his inclination.He wakes, unwinds, elaborately: a catTawny, reluctant, royal. He is fatAnd fine ...
Inamoratas, with an approbation,Bestowed his title. Blessed his inclination.He wakes, unwinds, elaborately: a catTawny, reluctant, royal. He is fatAnd fine ...
The plaza was so still in that moment two years ago thateverything was clear,As if it had been preserved beneath ...
Meticulous, past midnight in clear rime,Infrangible and lonely, smooth as though castTogether in one merciless white blade-The bay estuaries fleck ...
Across the fields as green as spinach,Cropped as close as Time to Greenwich,Stands a high house; if at all,Spring comes ...
This piece of hardwood, cunningly shaped,was curved so evenly while piccaninnies gapedat a Warrior who chipped at it with pieces ...
In the old town traditions -- as greybeards will explain --One epic tale immortalises Lah-di-dah Lane, Clerk to a local ...
Across the sands of Syria,Or possibly Algeria,Or some benighted neighborhood of barrenness and drouth,There came the Prophet Samu-u-elUpon the Only ...
Sir, -- I try to do my duty as a patriotic man With sane views about the science of gastronomy;And ...
Across the fields as green as spinach,Cropped as close as Time to Greenwich,Stands a high house; if at all,Spring comes ...
Green sea-tarnished copperAnd sea-tarnished goldOf cupolas.Sea-runnelled streetsChannelled by salt airThat wears the white stone.The sunlight-filled cisternOf a dry-dock. Square shadows.Sun-slatted ...
Looking into our hearts meticulous and probing threshing all the wheat looking for who is worthy No longer searching for ...
Meticulous was the word That came to mom and me Simultaneously to describe Dad and how he approached almost Everything ...
What does it mean that his first friend was an imaginary friend? How did that fact shape his world and ...
S'io credesse che mia risposta fosse A persona che mai tornasse al mondo, Questa fiamma staria senza piu scosse. Ma ...
Still dark. The unknown bird sits on his usual branch. The little dog next door barks in his sleep inquiringly, ...
Green sea-tarnished copper And sea-tarnished gold Of cupolas. Sea-runnelled streets Channelled by salt air That wears the white stone. The ...
I own a gorgeous Cadillac, A chauffeur garbed in blue; And as I sit behind his back His beefy neck ...
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