The Cloud Unfolding (Ernesto Trejo Poems)
It starts with the picture of my grandfather,machinegunned in his car, Packard De Luxe, 1923.A snapshot with poor composition, slightlyout ...
It starts with the picture of my grandfather,machinegunned in his car, Packard De Luxe, 1923.A snapshot with poor composition, slightlyout ...
In a breaker's yard by the Millwall Docks,With its piled-up litter of sheaveless blocks,Stranded hawsers and links of cable,A cabin ...
II FEAR that Puck is dead it is so longSince men last saw him; dead with all the restOf that ...
Side by side near the road they stand Like grave old men grown wise with years,Veterans twain in this forest ...
Old lame Bridget doesn't hearFairy music in the grassWhen the gloaming's on the mereAnd the shadow people pass:Never hears their ...
The crocus, while the days are dark,Unfolds its saffron sheen;At April's touch the crudest barkDiscovers gems of green.Then sleep the ...
How beastly the bourgeois is especially the male of the species-- Presentable, eminently presentable-- shall I make you a present ...
At times when under cover I 'ave said, To keep my spirits up an' raise a laugh, 'Earin 'im pass ...
Her scarf a la Bardot, In suede flats for the walk, She came with me one evening For air and ...
Up through the leaf litter through the dust, the twigs a mushroom grows in the quiet off the parking lot ...
I LATELY vowed to leave the nuns alone, So oft their freaks have in my page been shown. The subject ...
The three stood listening to a fresh access Of wind that caught against the house a moment, Gulped snow, and ...
Far from me and like the stars, the sea and all the trappings of poetic myth, Far from me but ...
They talk as slow as Legends grow No mushroom is their mind But foliage of sterility Too stolid for the ...
The Mushroom is the Elf of Plants -- At Evening, it is not -- At Morning, in a Truffled Hut ...
A little ink more or less! I surely can't matter? Even the sky and the opulent sea, The plains and ...
A RETURN TO THE COVER OF THIS BOOK Dear Trout Fishing in America: I met your friend Fritz in Washington ...
BY QUEVEDO REDIVIVUS SUGGESTED BY THE COMPOSITION SO ENTITLED BY THE AUTHOR OF 'WAT TYLER' 'A Daniel come to judgment! ...
Beloved, let us once more praise the rain. Let us discover some new alphabet, For this, the often praised; and ...
There is nothing to be afraid of, it is only the wind changing to the east, it is only your ...
White, white in the milky night The moon danced over a tree. "Wouldn't it be lovely to swim in the ...
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