I Listen To Istanbul (Orhan Veli Kanik Poems)
I listen to Istanbul, my eyes closed:First, a light wind blowingA soft wind swayingThe leaves in the trees,And far off ...
I listen to Istanbul, my eyes closed:First, a light wind blowingA soft wind swayingThe leaves in the trees,And far off ...
" By Casey's Occidental Rooms, when the sun is getting low, The chattering crowds of Chinatown along the pavements go, ...
She wasn't much to brag about, she wasn't much to see,A rusty, crusty hooker as a merchant ship could be;They ...
The stir of leaves, the chilly morning air Were like delirium; half awake Jaws clamped; the dawn beyond the Kama ...
Some day when I'm rich (said Bill) I'm going to leave the sea,Sail an' steam alike 'll see the livin' ...
There's a dark an' dirty wineshop on a waterfront I know,An' a cross-eyed Dago keeps it — or he kep' ...
For Ann London As you described your mastectomy in calm detail and bared your chest so I might see the ...
The clock is silent nowadays clocks no longer need to make that rhythmic sound of life. We have moved on ...
Athens, Greece, August 25, 2004 Gold-Medal Gal of Israel By Sharon Esther Lampert (The Sexist Creative Genius in Human History) ...
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