Sappho (James Wright Poems)
The twilight falls; I soften the dusting feathers,And clean again.The house has lain and moldered for three days.The windows smeared ...
The twilight falls; I soften the dusting feathers,And clean again.The house has lain and moldered for three days.The windows smeared ...
Give me this time, my first and severe Italian, a poem about gold, The left corners of eyes, and the ...
From an epigram by PlatoWhen I was a boy, a relativeAsked for me a jobAt the Weeks Cemetery.Think of all ...
They did the deed of darknessIn their own mid-light.He plucked a gray field mouseSuddenly in the wind.The small dead fly ...
In the Shreve High football stadium, I think of Polacks nursing long beers in Tiltonsville, And gray faces of Negroes ...
Beautiful natural blossoms, Pure delicate body, You stand without trembling. Little mist of fallen starlight, Perfect, beyond my reach, How ...
for J.L.D. Why should we do this? What good is it to us? Above all, how can we do such ...
It is all right. All they do Is go in by dividing One rib from another. I wouldn't Lie to ...
Lured by the wall, and drawn To stare below the roof, Where pigeons nest aloof From prowling cats and men, ...
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