Dream Song 265: I don’t know one damned butterfly from another (John Berryman Poems)
I don't know one damned butterfly from anothermy ignorance of the stars is formidable,also of dogs & fernsexcept that around ...
I don't know one damned butterfly from anothermy ignorance of the stars is formidable,also of dogs & fernsexcept that around ...
In slack times visit I the violent deadand pick their awful brains. Most seem to feelnothing is secret moreto my ...
The weather was fine. They took away his teeth,white & helpful; bothered his backhand;halved his green hair.They blew out his ...
O journeyer, deaf in the mould, insanewith violent travel & death: consider mein my cast, your first son.Would you were ...
In slack times visit I the violent dead and pick their awful brains. Most seem to feel nothing is secret ...
O journeyer, deaf in the mould, insane with violent travel & death: consider me in my cast, your first son. ...
My mother has your shotgun. One man, wide in the mind, and tendoned like a grizzly, pried to his trigger-digit, ...
The weather was fine. They took away his teeth, white & helpful; bothered his backhand; halved his green hair. They ...
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