7 Days on the Sea (May Swenson Poems)
Monday The world is a ball of water. See, it is round-sided. I move across its topside, upon the world, not in it. The boat ...
Monday The world is a ball of water. See, it is round-sided. I move across its topside, upon the world, not in it. The boat ...
Friend of my dark and solitary hour,When spectres walk abroad, and ghosts have power,To thee I look to dissipate the ...
From distant regions Fortune sendsAn odd triumvirate of friends;Where Phoebus pays a scanty stipend,Where never yet a codling ripen'd:Hither the ...
Bound For Kamtschatka, Now Lying In The Harbour Of PortJackson.HAIL! Chieftain, from the distant landsThat own the Czar's imperial reign;With ...
A wind's word, the Hebrew Hallelujah.I wonder they never gave it to a boy(Hal for short) boy with wind-wild hair.It ...
Listen, Leo, remember the lifeboatwe pilfered from what you saidwas an abandoned garage sale,1442 Columbus, not the explorer,the street? Last ...
Diodati, e te'l diro con maraviglia,Quel ritroso io ch'amor spreggiar soleaE de suoi lacci spesso mi rideaGia caddi, ov'huom dabben ...
If you are sulky, Nova Scotia, We'll gladly let you float away From out our Confederation; You sicken us with sily agitation. If any ...
L'Alpe di Mommio un pallido velamed'ulivi effonde al cielo di giacinto,come un colle dell'isola di Sameo di Zacinto.Il Monte Magno ...
Down at Devine's Hotel — where night and dayThe noises of the harbour find their way,The endless stir of ships ...
(A PAOLO GORINI)Un di' d'autunno, al tramontar del sole,In un ermo giardino entro' la Morte;E impallidir le rose e le ...
When leaves broke out on the wild briar, And bells for matins rung,Sorrow came to the old friar ...
(_Nova Scotian_) Fog, and a wind that blows the sea Blindly into my eyes. And I know not if my ...
A wind's word, the Hebrew Hallelujah. I wonder they never gave it to a boy (Hal for short) boy with ...
It was long I lay Awake that night Wishing that night Would name the hour And tell me whether To ...
My maternal grandparents were snowbirds; the scent of their plumage an evergreen air freshener dangling off the rearview mirror of ...
About the size of an old-style dollar bill, American or Canadian, mostly the same whites, gray greens, and steel grays ...
my insanity i waited and watched street wizard glass stone hip idealist smoking their bed time flower beads into sky ...
Thinking of Caroline Herschel (1750-1848), astronomer, sister of William; and others. A woman in the shape of a monster a ...
IV Diodati, e te'l diro con maraviglia, Quel ritroso io ch'amor spreggiar solea E de suoi lacci spesso mi ridea ...
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