Radiator (Connie Wanek Poems)
Mittens are drying on the radiator,boots nearby, one on its side.Like some monstrous segmented insectthe radiator elongates under the window.Or ...
Mittens are drying on the radiator,boots nearby, one on its side.Like some monstrous segmented insectthe radiator elongates under the window.Or ...
Never since the race was started,Had a boy in any clime,Cause to be so thankful-hearted,As the boys of present time.Not ...
'Twas not so many years ago, Say, twenty-two or three, When zero weather or below Held many a thrill for ...
THE furnace tolls the knell of falling steam, The coal supply is virtually done, And at this price, indeed it ...
I In the depths of the Greyhound Terminal sitting dumbly on a baggage truck looking at the sky waiting for ...
SLEEP is a maker of makers. Birds sleep. Feet cling to a perch. Look at the balance. Let the legs ...
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