June (Nancy Byrd Turner Poems)
The June house wasn't a house at all, But a level and leafy place, Where a gypsy scamp had pitched his camp-- A ...
The June house wasn't a house at all, But a level and leafy place, Where a gypsy scamp had pitched his camp-- A ...
King Philip had vaunted his claims; He had sworn for a year he would sack us; With an army of heathenish names He ...
Wheel of sorrow, centerless.Voices, sad without cause,slope upward, expiring on grave summits.Mournfulness of muddy playgrounds,raw smell of rubbers and wrapped ...
A parody of Edgar Lee Masters' "Spoon River Anthology," wherein characters from famous poems and novels recite their own epithets.ANNABEL ...
3"Sic transit gloria mundi," "How doth the busy bee,""Dum vivimus vivamus," I stay mine enemy!Oh "veni, vidi, vici!" Oh caput ...
The kids are out-of-doors once more; The heavy leggins that they wore, The winter caps that covered ears Are put ...
It's funny 'bout a feller's hat--He can't remember where it's at,Or where he took it off, or when,The time he's ...
He tore the curtains yesterday, And scratched the paper on the wall;Ma's rubbers, too, have gone astray— She ...
The fat man thought:In the evening I gladly walk in rubbers,But also when the streets are clean and spotless.I am ...
"Sic transit gloria mundi," "How doth the busy bee," "Dum vivimus vivamus," I stay mine enemy! Oh "veni, vidi, vici!" ...
One wants a teller in a time like this One's not a man, one's not a woman grown To bear ...
May I join you in the doghouse, Rover? I wish to retire till the party's over. Since three o'clock I've ...
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