History of the Twentieth Century (A Roadshow) (Joseph Brodsky Poems)
The Sun's in its orbit, yet I feel morbid.Act 1PrologueLadies and gentlemen and the day!All ye made of sweet human clay!Let ...
The Sun's in its orbit, yet I feel morbid.Act 1PrologueLadies and gentlemen and the day!All ye made of sweet human clay!Let ...
It takes a lot of a person's lifeTo be French, or English, or AmericanOr Italian. And to be at any ...
An angry Black woman on the subject of the angry White man:We didn't always need affirmative actionWhen we broke this ...
Afters eight years, be less dan eight percent,distinguish' friend, of coloured wif de whitesin de School, in de Souf.-Is coloured ...
A poet is not a jukebox, so don't tell me what to write. I read a dear friend a poem ...
Trumpeter, what are you scrounging now;Is it the call I'm seeking?The dinner smells good, p'rhaps it's suetty pud,Or they're bringing ...
You may tinker with the tariff and make some simple gains, You may put on tolls or take 'em off, ...
stuck in the rain on the freeway, 6:15 p.m.,these are the lucky ones, these are thedutifully employed, most with their ...
And you will claim we need more births to keep our population mix in check while nature's truths suggest there ...
Afters eight years, be less dan eight percent, distinguish' friend, of coloured wif de whites in de School, in de ...
having the low down blues and going into a restraunt to eat. you sit at a table. the waitress smiles ...
They have vanished, the pop men with their varnished crates Of Tizer and dandy, American ice-cream soda and one percent ...
The smile of iceboxes annihilates me. Such blue currents in the veins of my loved one! I hear her great ...
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