Elegiac Feelings American (Gregory Corso Poems)
1How inseparable you and the America you saw yet was neverthere to see; you and America, like the tree and ...
1How inseparable you and the America you saw yet was neverthere to see; you and America, like the tree and ...
By chapel bare, with walls sea-beatThe lichened urns in wilds are lostAbout a carved memorial stoneThat shows, decayed and coral-mossed,A ...
Ef the way a man lights out of this world Helps fix his heft for the other sp'ere,I reckon my old ...
Thus it happened .... Let me mention, lest I raise an unsought quarrel, This occurred in times long vanished, in ...
'Eroes? Orright. You 'ave it 'ow yeh like. Throw up yer little 'at an' come the glad;But not too much ...
Me photer's in the papers! 'Oly wars! A 'ero, I've been called in big, black type. I 'ad ...
A man's a mug. I've worked the 'ole thing out To-day, down in the orchard where I sat ...
When Allenby's Army smashed the TurkWho was the bloke who did all the workThe Aussie knows and he'll tell you ...
O man with a Position, prithee tell,How is't you mould your sal'ried life so well;Holding in lofty scorn that lowly ...
Devine came back the other day. We'd planned a great home-comin'. No long trombone we had to play, ...
Women's scarce in Cactus Center, and there ain't no bargain storesFer to start them Monday rushes that break down the ...
You may talk o' gin and beer When you're quartered safe out 'ere, An' you're sent to penny-fights an' Aldershot ...
We bought an electric monkey, experimenting rather recklessly with funds carefully gathered since grandfather's time for the purchase of a ...
My neighbor was a biker, a pusher, a dog and wife beater. In bad dreams I killed him and once, ...
When I was a child there was an old woman in our neighborhood whom we called The Witch. All day ...
I wonder 'oo and wot 'e was, That 'Un I got so slick. I couldn't see 'is face because The ...
You want me to tell you a story, a yarn of the firin' line, Of our thin red kharki 'eroes, ...
HE lived on the wings of storm. The ashes are in Chihuahua. Out of Ludlow and coal towns in Colorado ...
We who travel between worlds lose our muscle and bone. I was wheeling a barrow of earth when agony bayoneted ...
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