Ceremony After A Fire Raid (Dylan Thomas Poems)
IMyselvesThe grieversGrieveAmong the street burned to tireless deathA child of a few hoursWith its kneading mouthCharred on the black breast ...
IMyselvesThe grieversGrieveAmong the street burned to tireless deathA child of a few hoursWith its kneading mouthCharred on the black breast ...
'If my head hurt a hair's footPack back the downed bone. If the unpricked ball of my breathBump on a ...
Out of the sighs a little comes,But not of grief, for I have knocked down thatBefore the agony; the spirit ...
In the mustardseed sun, By full tilt river and switchback sea Where the cormorants scud, In his house on stilts ...
When I was a windy boy and a bit And the black spit of the chapel fold, (Sighed the old ...
Sometimes the sky's too bright, Or has too many clouds or birds, And far away's too sharp a sun To ...
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