The Hammers (Amy Lowell Poem)
I Frindsbury, Kent, 1786 Bang! Bang! Tap! Tap-a-tap! Rap! All through the lead and silver Winter days, All through the ...
I Frindsbury, Kent, 1786 Bang! Bang! Tap! Tap-a-tap! Rap! All through the lead and silver Winter days, All through the ...
Since I stroll in the woods more often than on this frequented path, it's usually trees I observe; but among ...
for Maxine Kumin Where did these enormous children come from, More ladylike than we have ever been? Some of ours ...
Despite the noon sun shimmering on Court Street, each day I leave my desk, and window-shop, waste time, and use ...
There pass the careless people That call their souls their own: Here by the road I loiter, How idle and ...
(a) radical ban all fires and places where people congregate to create comfort put an end to sleep good cooking ...
What thoughts I have of you tonight, Walt Whit- man, for I walked down the sidestreets under the trees with ...
a cup of dark thick amber slides down my throat rich walnut brandy home made cure sure to give a ...
I saw her for a split second driving down Canal toward home off to the left almost over my shoulder ...
Up yonder in Buena Park There is a famous spot, In legend and in history Yclept the Waller Lot. There ...
The sorrow of riverside blossoms inexplicable, And nowhere to complain -- I've gone half crazy. I look up our southern ...
The spry Arms of the Wind If I could crawl between I have an errand imminent To an adjoining Zone ...
It seldom snowed they said, perhaps they're right although seldom was never in that endless summer which tightened a fiery ...
The cliff sprang from the sea at end of Hostel Beach, if the tide was out you'd reach a tiny ...
Impetuously I sprang from bed, Long before lunch was up, That I might drain the dizzy dew From the day's ...
All Nature seems at work. Slugs leave their lair- The bees are stirring-birds are on the wing- And Winter slumbering ...
Last Easter Jim put on his blue Frock cwoat, the vu'st time-vier new; Wi' yollow buttons all o' brass, That ...
Last Easter Jim put on his blue Frock cwoat, the vu'st time-vier new; Wi' yollow buttons all o' brass, That ...
A web of sewer, pipe, and wire connects each house to the others. In 206 a dog sleeps by the ...
I like to think (and the sooner the better!) of a cybernetic meadow where mammels and computers live together in ...
Sometimes I stroll through forests just sprayed for the gypsy moths. I throw a rock into the bushes to distract ...
Oh, I should like to ride the seas, A roaring buccaneer; A cutlass banging at my knees, A dirk behind ...
It so happens I am sick of being a man. And it happens that I walk into tailorshops and movie ...
All ye lovers of the picturesque, away To beautiful Torquay and spend a holiday 'Tis health for invalids for to ...
All was taken away from you: white dresses, wings, even existence. Yet I believe you, messengers. There, where the world ...
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