Chemin De Fer (Elizabeth Bishop Poem)
Alone on the railroad track I walked with pounding heart. The ties were too close together or maybe too far ...
Alone on the railroad track I walked with pounding heart. The ties were too close together or maybe too far ...
The rain has stopped. The waterfall will roar like that all night. I have come out to take a walk ...
Hidden, oh hidden in the high fog the house we live in, beneath the magnetic rock, rain-, rainbow-ridden, where blood-black ...
The state with the prettiest name, the state that floats in brackish water, held together by mangrave roots that bear ...
Love's the boy stood on the burning deck trying to recite "The boy stood on the burning deck." Love's the ...
At four o'clock in the gun-metal blue dark we hear the first crow of the first cock just below the ...
The art of losing isn't hard to master; so many things seem filled with the intent to be lost that ...
The art of losing isn't hard to master; so many things seem filled with the intent to be lost that ...
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