Preparatory Meditations – Second Series: 143 (Edward Taylor Poems)
(Canticles 6:10. Who is She that Looks Forth as the Morning,Fair as the Moon, Clear as the Sun, Terrible as ...
(Canticles 6:10. Who is She that Looks Forth as the Morning,Fair as the Moon, Clear as the Sun, Terrible as ...
Time's finger on the dial of my lifePoints to high noon! and yet the half-spent dayLeaves less than half remaining, ...
IAll all and all the dry worlds lever,Stage of the ice, the solid ocean,All from the oil, the pound of ...
Somebody who should have been born is gone.Just as the earth puckered its mouth, each bud puffing out from its ...
Friend by enemy I call you out.You with a bad coin in your socket,You my friend there with a winning ...
A bullet through his heart at dawn. On the table a letter signed with a woman's name. A wind that ...
"You must choose between me and your cigar." -- BREACH OF PROMISE CASE, CIRCA 1885. Open the old cigar-box, get ...
The flower in the glass peanut bottle formerly in the kitchen crooked to take a place in the light, the ...
Socket in peat-skinned skull of hill watching through Cyclops eye, the white-limbed clouds trapezing still that circus ring of sky. ...
They decide to exchange heads. Barbie squeezes the small opening under her chin over Ken's bulging neck socket. His wide ...
Rearrange a "Wife's" affection! When they dislocate my Brain! Amputate my freckled Bosom! Make me bearded like a man! Blush, ...
How can we find? how can we rest? how can We, being gods, win joy, or peace, being man? We, ...
An imaginary composer.] I. Hist, but a word, fair and soft! Forth and be judged, Master Hugues! Answer the question ...
I. All I believed is true! I am able yet All I want, to get By a method as strange ...
1 WEAPON, shapely, naked, wan! Head from the mother's bowels drawn! Wooded flesh and metal bone! limb only one, and ...
Time's finger on the dial of my life Points to high noon! And yet the half-spent day Leaves less than ...
You that affright with lamentable notes The servants from their beef, whose hungry throats Vex the grume porter's surly conscience: ...
I All all and all the dry worlds lever, Stage of the ice, the solid ocean, All from the oil, ...
Somebody who should have been born is gone. Just as the earth puckered its mouth, each bud puffing out from ...
1. The dark socket of the year the pit, the cave where the sun lies down and threatens never to ...
It was three slim does and a ten-tined buck in the bracken lay; And all of a sudden the sinister ...
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