Heat (Madison Julius Cawein Poems)
I Now is it as if Spring had never been, And Winter but a memory and dream, Here where the Summer stands, her ...
I Now is it as if Spring had never been, And Winter but a memory and dream, Here where the Summer stands, her ...
Around the council-board of Hell, with Satan at their head,The Three Great Scourges of humanity sat.Gaunt Famine, with hollow cheek ...
Swaying, swaying,tossing, tossing,eventually Icould be seen through like this.But to be swayed is not a comfortable thing, you know.From the ...
"Standing between the sun and moon preservesA certain secrecy. Or seems to keepSomething inviolate if only thatHis father was an ...
I. With the light just quenched in their eyes They lie in their graves 'neath the skies, ...
Sitting still, quiet, alone, in the living room of my boyhood alone with my thoughts after the Christmas day watching ...
The Renaissance men are aging now, having survived Industrialization's Original Sin and the Information Age flood; The need for specialization ...
In the rectory garden on his evening walk Paced brisk Father Shawn. A cold day, a sodden one it was ...
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