London Excursion (John Gould Fletcher Poems)
'BusGREAT walls of green,City that is afar.We gallop alongAlert and penetrating,Roads open about us,Housetops keep at a distance.Soft-curling tendrils,Swim backwards ...
'BusGREAT walls of green,City that is afar.We gallop alongAlert and penetrating,Roads open about us,Housetops keep at a distance.Soft-curling tendrils,Swim backwards ...
My voice is you.I see you breathing throughThe tones you made.With subtle power builtOut of your soul and brain.How can ...
The blazing rays of sunshine, little by little, condense; and the South Wind, with its swirls of dust, returns and ...
Bright young thing: Thou on the beaches Life is gay and pleasure ladenAll in vain the law beseeches ...
Slim youth on the bathing beach,Nonchalantly exposing your beautyTo the watery gaze of drowned females,How little they dreamThat you belongWholly ...
The boom and blare of the big brass band is cheering to my heart And I like the smell of ...
He cut his hand and it bled, the flesh inside was red and the hurt discounted the flood of red ...
Bhaskar Roy Barman As does the Great River on to the sea and back to the matted hair of Lord ...
Isn't she lovely, "the Mistress"? With her wide-apart grey-green eyes, The droop of her lips and, when she smiles, Her ...
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