Toward An Organic Philosophy (Kenneth Rexroth Poems)
SPRING, COAST RANGEThe glow of my campfire is dark red and flameless,The circle of white ash widens around it.I get ...
SPRING, COAST RANGEThe glow of my campfire is dark red and flameless,The circle of white ash widens around it.I get ...
Some born of homely parents For ages settled down-The steady generations Of village, farm, and town:And some of dusky fathers Who wandered since ...
Up and down in my garden fair,Under the trellis where grapes will bloom,With the breath of violets in the air,As ...
A COPPER concave of a skyHangs high above my head.Vague thunder sullenly goes byWith dragging, muffled tread.The hot air faints ...
What's geography? What difference what mountainit is? In the intimacy of this altitudeits discolored snowfields overhang half the world.On a ...
Clasp hands across the world, Across the dim sea-line, Where with bright flags unfurled Our navies breast the brine; Be ...
A COPPER concave of a sky Hangs high above my head. Vague thunder sullenly goes by With dragging, ...
The weeping of the guitarbegins.The goblets of dawnare smashed.The weeping of the guitarbegins.Uselessto silence it.Impossibleto silence it.It weeps monotonouslyas water ...
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