An Afternoon (Janina Degutyte Poems)
On the riverbankIn deep grassUnder the large shade of the willowSleeps a white horse.The forefathers' silver scythes have rung out.The ...
On the riverbankIn deep grassUnder the large shade of the willowSleeps a white horse.The forefathers' silver scythes have rung out.The ...
Tequila of the moon can beMore liquid to the tasteAnd drenching to aridityThan rain on desert waste;Pungent as a sagebrush ...
When the hull big world gits gloomy and as dark as all tarnation,And a feller feels as grumpy as a ...
The prairie cleft by skirmish lines of fence- High-headed longhorns bound for pastures new- Torn denim fluttering and profane dispraise- ...
I love the peaks with their snow-bound caps; the stately mountains grand;The pungent smell of the bending pines that tower ...
Off across the wide arroyo sweeps the breezes of the fall,Where the haze of Injun summer sort o' lingers over ...
I wouldn't make no Wall Street king;I'm no financial guy;I don't know much o' anythingBut makin' money fly.But I kin ...
When walkin' down a city street, Two thousand miles from home,The pavestones hurtin' of the feet That never ...
He stands upon the city street, keen-eyed, and brown of face,He seems to bring a breath of air from some ...
The sodden slopes are turnin' greenWhere grassy shoots are peepin' out'The purtiest site you ever seen--It makes a cowman want ...
Who are a mighty happy crewIn ev'rything they say and do?The wildest bunch I ever knew -The bunkhouse boys.Who, through ...
Bill's home ag'in from Europe, where he featured with a show,But he don't talk none about it - his words ...
I said goodbye to Beale Street one year, eyes hurting from the painful contrast of stark white on black - ...
WORSEWICK Worsewick Hot Springs was nothing fancy. Somebody put some boards across the creek. That was it. The boards dammed ...
Have you gazed on naked grandeur where there's nothing else to gaze on, Set pieces and drop-curtain scenes galore, Big ...
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