Dream Song 73: Karensui, Ryoan-ji (John Berryman Poems)
The taxi makes the vegetables fly.'Dozo kudasai,' I have him wait.Past the bright lake up into the temple,shoes off, andmy ...
The taxi makes the vegetables fly.'Dozo kudasai,' I have him wait.Past the bright lake up into the temple,shoes off, andmy ...
Dapples my floor the eastern sun, my house faces north,I have nothing to say except that it dapples my floorand ...
Fresh-shaven, past months & a picture in New Yorkof Beard Two, I did have Three took off. Well. .Shadow & ...
Dapples my floor the eastern sun, my house faces north, I have nothing to say except that it dapples my ...
The taxi makes the vegetables fly. 'Dozo kudasai,' I have him wait. Past the bright lake up into the temple, ...
Henry, edged, decidedly, made up stories lighting the past of Henry, of his glorious present, and his hoaries, all the ...
Let us suppose, valleys & such ago, one pal unwinding from his labours in one bar of Chicago and this ...
Fresh-shaven, past months & a picture in New York of Beard Two, I did have Three took off. Well. . ...
The three men coming down the winter hill In brown, with tall poles and a pack of hounds At heel, ...
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