On Looking East To The Sea With A Sunset Behind Me (John Anthony Ciardi Poems)
IIn a detachment cool as the glint of lighton wet roads through wet spruce, or iced mountainshailed from the sea ...
IIn a detachment cool as the glint of lighton wet roads through wet spruce, or iced mountainshailed from the sea ...
On the tallest day in time the dead came back.Clouds met us in the pastures past a world.By short wave ...
Morning glories, pale as a mist drying,fade from the heat of the day, but alreadyhunchback bees in pirate pants and ...
The catalpa's white week is ending therein its corner of my yard. It has its arms fullof its own flowering ...
Most like an arch-an entrance which upholdsand shores the stone-crush up the air like lace.Mass made idea, and idea held ...
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