sam swill (Rg Gregory Poem)
sam swill took a pill went blue ate stew had pains no brains sucked a date too late swallowed stone ...
sam swill took a pill went blue ate stew had pains no brains sucked a date too late swallowed stone ...
In the first bloom the promise of full blossom the color waiting for the right time The teasing yellow emerged ...
The world alive brilliant in white the azure sky shining back in light So beautiful the storm after its passing ...
A hint of spring, pregnant floating on the air a wisp of the turning in the rain falling wind blowing ...
Watching his fingers on the frets on his bow teasing the music, he was drawing the notes out of his ...
Statutory interpretation sparing over the meaning, the import of precision, of a bit of administrative law boiled down to the ...
We sat with rapt attention to the sheet on the table, our bibles open to the passage, the instruction, admonition ...
Air a bit cooler, a bit clearer brighter blue in the sky more defined clouds, white shadows longer Full oak ...
At 1:00 in the morning on a moonlit, starlit night in northern Maine, in the Allagash Wilderness silent strangers, worked ...
Vetted, checked, rechecked Branch on branch Dead ends and richness Teasing truths from the muck Seeing possibilities in hypothetical, Looping ...
Thoughts of walking in a winter wonderland with her. She wrote, "I like snow when it is falling. All clean ...
Two boys uncoached are tossing a poem together, Overhand, underhand, backhand, sleight of hand, everyhand, Teasing with attitudes, latitudes, interludes, ...
You see I cannot see -- your lifetime -- I must guess -- How many times it ache for me ...
Fairer through Fading -- as the Day Into the Darkness dips away -- Half Her Complexion of the Sun -- ...
"Heaven" -- is what I cannot reach! The Apple on the Tree -- Provided it do hopeless -- hang -- ...
Baby waits alone in sandy shallows lying, - wretchedly crying Dam marooned at sea aware her calf is dying precious ...
Away, sad thoughts, and teasing Perplexities, away! Let other blood go freezing, We will be wise and gay. For here ...
For John Malcolm Brinnin and Bill Read: Duxbury It was cold and windy, scarcely the day to take a walk ...
Your hands easy weight, teasing the bees hived in my hair, your smile at the slope of my cheek. On ...
I I have loved England, dearly and deeply, Since that first morning, shining and pure, The white cliffs of Dover ...
There are hours when every thing creaks when chairs stretch their arms, tables their legs and closets crack their backs, ...
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