Dream Song 125: Bards freezing, naked, up to the neck in water (John Berryman Poem)
Bards freezing, naked, up to the neck in water, wholly in dark, time limited, different from initiations now: the class ...
Bards freezing, naked, up to the neck in water, wholly in dark, time limited, different from initiations now: the class ...
At least I've learned this much: Life doesn't have to be all poetry and roses. Life can be bus rides, ...
We sighing said, "Our Pan is dead; His pipe hangs mute beside the river Around it wistful sunbeams quiver, But ...
O THOU whom Poetry abhors, Whom Prose has turnèd out of doors, Heard'st thou yon groan?-proceed no further, 'Twas laurel'd ...
I was fairly drunk when it began and I took out my bottle and used it along the way. I ...
I read last Saturday in the redwoods outside of Santa Cruz and I was about 3/4's finished when I heard ...
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