The Lambs on the Boulder (James Wright Poems)
I hear that the Commune di Padova has an exhibition of master- pieces from Giotto to Mantegna. Giotto is the ...
I hear that the Commune di Padova has an exhibition of master- pieces from Giotto to Mantegna. Giotto is the ...
1She cleaned house, and then lay down longOn the long stair.On one of those cold white wingsThat the strange fowl ...
The whole city Is stone, even Where stone Doesn't belong. What is that old Man's public face Doing sorrowing, Secretly ...
When I went out to kill myself, I caught A pack of hoodlums beating up a man. Running to spare ...
Beautiful natural blossoms, Pure delicate body, You stand without trembling. Little mist of fallen starlight, Perfect, beyond my reach, How ...
Dark cypresses-- The world is uneasily happy; It will all be forgotten. --Theodore Storm Mother of roots, you have not ...
for J.L.D. Why should we do this? What good is it to us? Above all, how can we do such ...
I was only a young man In those days. On that evening The cold was so God damned Bitter there ...
Lured by the wall, and drawn To stare below the roof, Where pigeons nest aloof From prowling cats and men, ...
Near the dry river's water-mark we found Your brother Minnegan, Flopped like a fish against the muddy ground. Beany, the ...
The night's drifts Pile up below me and behind my back, Slide down the hill, rise again, and build Eerie ...
Along the sprawled body of the derailed Great Northern freight car, I strike a match slowly and lift it slowly. ...
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