Laterna Obscura (Henrikas Nagys Poems)
Together we trace the child's face in the first snow.Beneath wild raspberry branches my sister rocks her doll.Last night workmen ...
Together we trace the child's face in the first snow.Beneath wild raspberry branches my sister rocks her doll.Last night workmen ...
i prefer smooth peanut butterto crunchymind youcrunchy is all rightbut i prefer smooth.i prefer strawberry jamto raspberrymind youraspberry is tastybut ...
We will go adventuring, will you come adventuring,Hail, to all who sail with us the seven pleasant seas:All the shores ...
How little any human needs!Maybe a small shack to live in, among the grasses and trees,With pale tiny clouds grazing ...
how you wishedto get sickhave the snow come downin large quiet chunksread Dickensin bed, untilyour temperature would rise,toward evening, andthey ...
My lovely pixie, my good companion,You do not love me, bed-mate of mine,Save as a child loves,Careless of loving,Rather preferring ...
I'm Professor McCann; I'm the memory man.I've a memory no-one would suspect.I remember things you've all forgottenAnd remember what I ...
Sal was a sobstuff sisterOn the pictures she'd shed tears galoreHer tears fell in torrents, and the band at the ...
Here is a tale of the Rockies,And of Rockies I know quite a few;There's the mint rock, the flint rock, ...
Where the thistle lifts a purple crown Six foot out of the turf, And the harebell shakes on ...
She was a phantom, &c.In lone Glenartney's thickets lies couched the lordly stag,The dreaming terrier's tail forgets its customary wag;And ...
To-day I thinkOnly with scents, - scents dead leaves yield,And bracken, and wild carrot's seed,And the square mustard field;Odours that ...
In the lee of the schoolyard the bushes shrouded still in the shadows of early dawn lavender purple lilacs, the ...
Little bits of memories, most over forty years old bouncing up against one another spilling into my present consciousness a ...
Raspberry picking led to its own reward scratches, barbs, rash and burn all were a part of the process persistence ...
In the history of the city long forgotten, buried the remains in the ground glass, metal, wood, bone crockery, leather, ...
Pillows of light, white snow Atop the raspberry bramble At the back of the yard The edge of the wild ...
A governor it was proclaimed this time, When all who would come seeking in New Hampshire Ancestral memories might come ...
Make your daily monument the Ego, use a masochist's epistemology of shame and dog-eared certainty that others less exacting might ...
Where the thistle lifts a purple crown Six foot out of the turf, And the harebell shakes on the windy ...
A governor it was proclaimed this time, When all who would come seeking in New Hampshire Ancestral memories might come ...
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