Coffee (Richard Brautigan Poem)
Sometimes life is merely a matter of coffee and whatever intimacy a cup of coffee affords. I once read something ...
Sometimes life is merely a matter of coffee and whatever intimacy a cup of coffee affords. I once read something ...
Grow old along with me! The best is yet to be, The last of life, for which the first was ...
At four o'clock in the gun-metal blue dark we hear the first crow of the first cock just below the ...
Midnight; bells toll, and along the cloud-high towers The golden lights go out . . . The yellow windows darken, ...
Before the gate has been closed, before the last quetion is posed, before I am transposed. Before the weeds fill ...
Abortions will not let you forget. You remember the children you got that you did not get, The damp small ...
Start where you stand and never mind the past, The past won't help you in beginning new, If you have ...
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