Sea Shell (Amy Lowell Poem)
Sea Shell, Sea Shell, Sing me a song, O Please! A song of ships, and sailor men, And parrots, and ...
Sea Shell, Sea Shell, Sing me a song, O Please! A song of ships, and sailor men, And parrots, and ...
for Greg Fallon A kid yells "Mother Fucker" out the school bus window. I don't think anyone notices the afternoon ...
I came with the rising sun and I've brought nothing but two eyes, all I have, simply two eyes, for ...
Deep into summer July green sky, dark clouds late afternoon wet ivy under the canopy up the two-story elm clinging, ...
For a few days, wonderful days this was our island, a refuge, a retreat escape from the day to day, ...
There was something so very different so far from my ken, my experience sharing a tropical sunrise with her with ...
The windward island, southern end, easterly beach early in the morning, before the hotel stirred pool chairs turned to the ...
Like Manna raining down from heaven so too the smelly fish flakes fall onto the open mouths of the tropical ...
A heavy husk thick dark shell no obstacle for one with a will to live a need to grow, warm ...
A trip to the Isles of Shoals September, after the hurricanes warm tropical water sea foam bright, southern a different ...
From a pure royal blue, to a spectrum of rust pale canary yellow, bleeds to burgundy and finally cobalt sudden ...
Today the Masons are auctioning their discarded pomp: a trunk of turbans, gemmed and ostrich-plumed, and operetta costumes labeled inside ...
Beneath the blaze of a tropical sun the mountain peaks are the Thrones of Frost, through the absence of objects ...
The Bellman's Speech The Bellman himself they all praised to the skies-- Such a carriage, such ease and such grace! ...
Dedication Inscribed to a dear Child: in memory of golden summer hours and whispers of a summer sea. Girt with ...
A RETURN TO THE COVER OF THIS BOOK Dear Trout Fishing in America: I met your friend Fritz in Washington ...
The state with the prettiest name, the state that floats in brackish water, held together by mangrave roots that bear ...
alas our good kaspar is dead. who will bury a burning flag in the wings of the clouds who will ...
Nothing would sleep in that cellar, dank as a ditch, Bulbs broke out of boxes hunting for chinks in the ...
A Poem for Three Voices Setting: A Maternity Ward and round about FIRST VOICE: I am slow as the world. ...
Once Hemingway sat across this bay and touched the endless sea The gulf-stretched sun guides everyone who dreams the dreams ...
'Twas in the year of 1874, and on New Year's Day, The British Army landed at Elmina without dismay, And ...
'Twas in the year 1762 that France and Spain Resolved, allied together, to crush Britain; But the British Army sailed ...
by Sharmagne Leland-St.John There were dry red days Devoid of clouds Devoid of breeze Sound bruised My burning bones Dirt ...
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