A Lesson In Geography (Kenneth Rexroth Poems)
The stars of the Great Bear drift apartThe Horse and the Rider together northeastwardAlpha and Omega asunderThe others diverselyThere are ...
The stars of the Great Bear drift apartThe Horse and the Rider together northeastwardAlpha and Omega asunderThe others diverselyThere are ...
Do not travel over vast distances.Stay home and contemplate your neighbor,the old woman who roams up and down the street.She ...
So many so small go on day and nightunder your feet you barely notice.A big bang sounds like someone in ...
1. DREAMSI was an ice baby.I turned to sky blue.My tears became two glass beads.My mouth stiffened into a dumb ...
It's in the heart of the grapewhere that smile lies.It's in the good-bye-bow in the hairwhere that smile lies.It's in ...
Tonight this house speaks to methrough the creaking in the cupboardsand the refrigerator's humming.Believe me, when this house shakesunder my ...
I want to understand the steep thing that climbs ladders in your throat. I can't make sense of you. Everywhere ...
What thoughts I have of you tonight, Walt Whit- man, for I walked down the sidestreets under the trees with ...
Bound by the season the layers of fruit when I am making the salad but making it work Layers to ...
So easy here to go to the tap the refrigerator full of rich, cold, cold water Not having to think ...
There were seven items on the shopping list, two more than she had told me to buy Seven items, a ...
She was white, all white except where she was pink soft, cute, and she liked leaf lettuce Her name was ...
"I've been having these awful dreams, each a little different, though the core's the same- we're walking in a field, ...
A girl in a green mini- skirt, not very pretty, walks down the street. A businessman stops, turns to stare ...
Your daisies have come on the day of my divorce: the courtroom a cement box, a gas chamber for the ...
It's in the heart of the grape where that smile lies. It's in the good-bye-bow in the hair where that ...
1. DREAMS I was an ice baby. I turned to sky blue. My tears became two glass beads. My mouth ...
All night the knot in the shoelace waits for its liberation, and the match on the table packs its head ...
When she says Margarita she means Daiquiri. When she says quixotic she means mercurial. And when she says, "I'll never ...
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