The Tantanoola Tiger (Max Harris Poems)
There in the bracken was the ominous spoor mark,Huge, splayed, deadly, and quiet as breath,And all around lay bloodied and ...
There in the bracken was the ominous spoor mark,Huge, splayed, deadly, and quiet as breath,And all around lay bloodied and ...
Heavy-hocked, barrel-bellied,exhaling billows of steam, they waitwhile the corn, wheat, clover,and potato fields surround us, finishedfor the season. We listened ...
At gauzy dusk, thin haze like cigarette smoke ribbons past Chrysler Building's silver fins tapering delicately needletopped, Empire State's taller ...
Hard Rock/ was/ "known not to take no shit From nobody," and he had the scars to prove it: Split ...
Boils and welts and warts bubbled on the trunk of the tree human afflictions on the bark and sinew the ...
Buzz In my ear Behind my glasses In my mouth. Landing on my arm, neck, face, clothes Oh, let me ...
Once upon a time there was an Italian, And some people thought he was a rapscallion, But he wasn't offended, ...
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