Sling It! (C J Dennis Poems)
Blimey! Ain't it gittin' tough? Life gits 'arder day by day.First a bloke ain't got enough Words for wot 'e ...
Blimey! Ain't it gittin' tough? Life gits 'arder day by day.First a bloke ain't got enough Words for wot 'e ...
Your door is shut against my tightened face,And I am sharp as steel with discontent;But I possess the courage and ...
Study in Whites Wax-white -- Floor, ceiling, walls. Ivory shadows Over the pavement Polished to cream surfaces By constant sweeping. ...
Outside the long window, With his head on the stone sill, The dog is lying, Gazing at his Beloved. His ...
An unwrapped icon, too potent to touch, she freed my breasts from the camp Empire dress. Now one of them's ...
How astonishing it is that language can almost mean, and frightening that it does not quite. Love, we say, God, ...
snow seen in the valleys off the highway down below, the road I traveled by the brooks, cling to the ...
He saw her from the bottom of the stairs Before she saw him. She was starting down, Looking back over ...
Come queen of months in company Wi all thy merry minstrelsy The restless cuckoo absent long And twittering swallows chimney ...
1 O TAKE my hand, Walt Whitman! Such gliding wonders! such sights and sounds! Such join'd unended links, each hook'd ...
THE KINGDOM OF MY HEART 1 The halcyon settled on the Aire of our days Kingfisher-blue it broke my heart ...
I dreamed I was eating a book. It was made from 8" by 12" slabs one inch deep. It tasted ...
One Christmas was so much like another, in those years around the sea-town corner now and out of all sound ...
This year an ocean trip I took, and as I am a Scot And like to get my money's worth ...
Heed me, feed me, I am hungry, I am red-tongued with desire; Boughs of balsam, slabs of cedar, gummy fagots ...
JOY . weaving two violet petals for a coat lapel . painting on a slab of night sky a Christ ...
I THE bronze General Grant riding a bronze horse in Lincoln Park Shrivels in the sun by day when the ...
THIN sheets of blue smoke among white slabs . near the shingle mill . winter morning. Falling of a dry ...
This was the way of it, don't you know -- Ryan was "wanted" for stealing sheep, And never a trooper, ...
Your door is shut against my tightened face, And I am sharp as steel with discontent; But I possess the ...
1 We live here because the houses are clean, the lawns run right to the street and the streets run ...
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