Daedalus in Sicily (Joseph Brodsky Poems)
All his life he was building something, inventing something.Now, for a Cretan queen, an artificial heifer,so as to cuckold the ...
All his life he was building something, inventing something.Now, for a Cretan queen, an artificial heifer,so as to cuckold the ...
Almost clear, translucent taffy pulled, frozen in space hanging from the dam between the dormers, above the gutter edge falling, ...
They lie in parallel rows, on ice, head to tail, each a foot of luminosity barred with black bands, which ...
to Robert Hass and in memory of Elliot Gilbert Slow dulcimer, gavotte and bow, in autumn, Bashõ and his friends ...
Stasis in darkness. Then the substanceless blue Pour of tor and distances. God's lioness, How one we grow, Pivot of ...
They enter as animals from the outer Space of holly where spikes Are not thoughts I turn on, like a ...
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