Remembrance of Things Future (Henri Coulette Poems)
I. You arrive in a new town.Your suitcase yawns. Your troublesUnpack themselves and dress up.A night on the town! Poor town.The ...
I. You arrive in a new town.Your suitcase yawns. Your troublesUnpack themselves and dress up.A night on the town! Poor town.The ...
To the sagging wharffew ships could come.The population numberedtwo giants, an idiot, a dwarf,a gentle storekeeperasleep behind his counter,and our ...
He lay in the middle of the world, and twicht.More Sparine for Pelides,human (half) & down here as he is,with ...
Those who sailed at dawnbut will never returnleft their trace on a wave--a shell fell to the bottom of the ...
It's all so familiar and clear,My eye's accustomed to every turn;I'm not mistaken- I'm at home;The wallpaper flowers, the chains ...
Now all day long the man who is not deadHastens the dark with inattentive eyes,The woman with white hand and ...
The spring-it had simply been you,And so, to a certain extent,The summer; but autumn-this scandalous blueOf wallpaper? Rubbish and felt?They ...
A bit of war poetry read by featured poets Brought it back to me that night on the floor Each ...
A man is bending his wife. He is bending her around something that she has bent herself around. She is ...
What scene would I want to be enveloped in more than this one, an ordinary night at the kitchen table, ...
The only thing I miss about Los Angeles is the Hollywood Freeway at midnight, windows down and radio blaring bearing ...
THE PUDDING MASTER OF STANLEY BASIN Tree, snow and rock beginnings, the mountain in back of the lake promised us ...
SANDBOX MINUS JOHN DILLINGER EQUALS WHAT? Often I return to the cover of Trout Fishing in America. I took the ...
He lay in the middle of the world, and twicht. More Sparine for Pelides, human (half) & down here as ...
It is so peaceful on the ceiling! It is the Place de la Concorde. The little crystal chandelier is off, ...
I caught a tremendous fish and held him beside the boat half out of water, with my hook fast in ...
THE LANDS OF MY CHILDHOOD 1 I am leaving the holy city of Leeds For the last time for the ...
Time that is moved by little fidget wheels Is not my time, the flood that does not flow. Between the ...
They are always with us, the thin people Meager of dimension as the gray people On a movie-screen. They Are ...
A weary mother returned from the store, Lugging groceries through the kitchen door. Awaiting her arrival was her 8 year ...
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