Turns And Movies: Duval’s Birds (Conrad Aiken Poems)
The parrot, screeching, flew out into the darkness, Circled three times above the upturned faces With a great whir of ...
The parrot, screeching, flew out into the darkness, Circled three times above the upturned faces With a great whir of ...
I. Moonlight silvers the tops of trees, Moonlight whitens the lilac shadowed wall And through the evening fall, Clearly, as ...
I The bitterness. the misery, the wretchedness of childhood Put me out of love with God. I can't believe in ...
Per me si va ne la citt? dolente, per me si va ne l'etterno dolore, per me si va tra ...
As Parmigianino did it, the right hand Bigger than the head, thrust at the viewer And swerving easily away, as ...
Not under foreign skies Nor under foreign wings protected - I shared all this with my own people There, where ...
The memory of my father is wrapped up in white paper, like sandwiches taken for a day at work. Just ...
Visits of condolence is all we get from them. They squat at the Holocaust Memorial, They put on grave faces ...
Through Alpine meadows soft-suffused With rain, where thick the crocus blows, Past the dark forges long disused, The mule-track from ...
What should we have taken with us? We never could decide on that; or what to wear, or at what ...
It was taken some time ago. At first it seems to be a smeared print: blurred lines and grey flecks ...
FOR lords or kings I dinna mourn, E'en let them die-for that they're born: But oh! prodigious to reflec'! A ...
All are not taken; there are left behind Living Belov?ds, tender looks to bring And make the daylight still a ...
I. Dead ! One of them shot by the sea in the east, And one of them shot in the ...
Do ye hear the children weeping, O my brothers, Ere the sorrow comes with years? They are leaning their young ...
The Argument. Rintrah roars & shakes his fires in the burdend air; Hungry clouds swag on the deep Once meek, ...
I read last Saturday in the redwoods outside of Santa Cruz and I was about 3/4's finished when I heard ...
they found him walking along the freeway all red in front he had taken a rusty tin can and cut ...
lonely as a dry and used orchard spread over the earth for use and surrender. shot down like an ex-pug ...
To give life you must take life, and as our grief falls flat and hollow upon the billion-blooded sea I ...
225 days under grass and you know more than I. they have long taken your blood, you are a dry ...
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