Haw! (C J Dennis Poems)
Haw! Good fellow I'm not doubting Your intentions are all right,And your general appearance Is intelligent and bright;But the question ...
Haw! Good fellow I'm not doubting Your intentions are all right,And your general appearance Is intelligent and bright;But the question ...
Sadly sobbing, sadly sobbing, Rolls the restless wireless sea,Where the wireless waves go bobbing Up and down so dolefully.And nothing ...
The Lion and the Unicorn Of England's Coat-of-ArmsSeldom make bold, so we are told, To ravage English farms.In fact, 'tis ...
Thunder? Why, no. Some static, may have been -- A far, faint rumble and a glimmering light.This, and no more, ...
Lead us, Evolution, lead us Up the future's endless stair; Chop us, change us, prod us, weed us. For stagnation ...
On yardbird corners of embryonic hopes, drowned in a heroin tear. On yardbird corners of parkerflights to sound filled pockets ...
(in china it is symbolic of darkness and the new moon) in your night's hollow the tiger stalks black grasses ...
To Ezra Pound These are the names of the companies that have made money from this war nineteenhundredsixtyeight Annodomini fourthousand ...
The salt of the earth the song of our Savior light to the world a witness of love Tasting the ...
Nothing so cute as our church the people of the faith all of us children of God sharing the message ...
Not rigid poles, marking the ends, of a line static and unchanging a yes or a no situation in clear ...
Not poles on a line static and unchanging a yes or a no in black and white Not even arcs ...
God loving us not a static, single thing an action, constant, continuing flowing, living displayed, acted out, for all time, ...
All is quiet in the house, girls asleep, slowing down the only sound my fingers clicking these words the purr ...
Maybe those who believe A piece of your soul Is stolen with each photograph taken Are right Reflecting back over ...
I The cloud my bed is tinged with blood and foam. The vault yet blazes with the sun Writhing above ...
I The cloud my bed is tinged with blood and foam. The vault yet blazes with the sun Writhing above ...
It could be the name of a prehistoric beast that roamed the Paleozoic earth, rising up on its hind legs ...
Could Fate ordain a lot for me Beyond all human ills, I think that I would choose to be A ...
In the upstairs hallway, complacent sunlight stings the walls with gold and translucent almond over Turkish runners betraying patterns faded ...
Neither clown nor child nor black nor white but verticle and a questioning innocence dressed in night and snow: The ...
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