As It Begins With A Brush Stroke On A Snare Drum (Larry Levis Poems)
The plaza was so still in that moment two years ago thateverything was clear,As if it had been preserved beneath ...
The plaza was so still in that moment two years ago thateverything was clear,As if it had been preserved beneath ...
Ho! woodsmen of the mountain side!Ho! dwellers in the vales!Ho! ye who by the chafing tideHave roughened in the gales!Leave ...
'Still sits the schoolhouse by the road,A ragged beggar sunning,Around it still the sumacs growAnd blackberry vines are running.'A poet ...
Will mounted ebonite diskOn smooth unyielding bearing,,When turned about with notion brisk(Nor excitation sparing),Affect the primitive repose,Of + and - ...
I can't forget a gaunt grey barn Like a face without an eye That kept recurring by field and tarn ...
Every day Miss Mary goes her rounds,Through the splendid house and through the grounds,Looking if the kitchen table's white,Seeing if ...
Accurs?d to the Medes, as to himself, That fatal hour when,--mad with fiercest hate,-- His private wrong on one man ...
The river boat had loitered down its way; The ropes were coiled, and business for the day Was ...
Never say aught in verse, or grave or gay,That you in prose would hesitate to say.Never in rhyme pretend to ...
A Fable."WHAT can the matter be with the thermometer?Is it the sun or the moon or the comet, orSomething broke ...
In a sailormen's restaurant Rotherhithe way,Where the din of the docksides is loud all the day,And the breezes come bringing ...
If we but knew the weary way, The poisoned paths of hostile hate, The roughened roads of fiercest ...
Across the town the evening bell is ringing;Clear comes the call, through kitchen windows winging!Lord, knowing ...
Obedient daily dress, You cannot always keep That unfakable young surface. You must learn your lines - Anger, amusement, sleep; ...
Gnashing teeth, a grinding meet of molars crashing cuspid on cuspid and the fracture of a piece, of pressure not ...
Swift as a spirit hastening to his task Of glory & of good, the Sun sprang forth Rejoicing in his ...
Through thick Arcadian woods a hunter went, Following the beasts upon a fresh spring day; But since his horn-tipped bow ...
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