Dream Song 110: It was the blue & plain ones. I forget all that (John Berryman Poems)
It was the blue & plain ones. I forget all that.My own clouds darkening hung.Besides, it wasn't serious.They took them ...
It was the blue & plain ones. I forget all that.My own clouds darkening hung.Besides, it wasn't serious.They took them ...
I don't know one damned butterfly from anothermy ignorance of the stars is formidable,also of dogs & fernsexcept that around ...
The glories of the world struck me, made me aria, once.-What happen then, Mr Bones?if be you cares to say.-Henry. ...
The surly cop looked out at me in sleepinsect-like. Guess, who was the insect.I'd asked him in my robe& hospital ...
Bards freezing, naked, up to the neck in water,wholly in dark, time limited, different frominitiations now:the class in writing, clothed ...
Tell it to the forest fire, tell it to the moon,mention it in general to the moonon the way down,he's ...
Come touch me baby in his waking dreamdisordered Henry murmured. I'll read you Hegeland that will hurt your mindI can't ...
The jane is zoned! no nightspot here, no barthere, no sweet freeway, and no premisesfor business purposes,no loiterers or needers. ...
Cedars and the westward sun.The darkening sky. A man aloneWatches beside the fallen wallThe evening multitudes of sinCrowd in upon ...
Here, whenceall have departed orwill do, here airless, wherethat witchy ballwanted, fought toward, dreamed of, all a green livingdrops limply ...
All we were going strong last night this time,the mosts were flying & the frozen daiquiriswere downing, supine on the ...
The surly cop looked out at me in sleep insect-like. Guess, who was the insect. I'd asked him in my ...
It was the blue & plain ones. I forget all that. My own clouds darkening hung. Besides, it wasn't serious. ...
Our wounds to time, from all the other times, sea-times slow, the times of galaxies fleeing, the dwarfs' dead times, ...
Here, whence all have departed orwill do, here airless, where that witchy ball wanted, fought toward, dreamed of, all a ...
Bards freezing, naked, up to the neck in water, wholly in dark, time limited, different from initiations now: the class ...
Tell it to the forest fire, tell it to the moon, mention it in general to the moon on the ...
The glories of the world struck me, made me aria, once. â?"What happen then, Mr Bones? if be you cares ...
Full moon. Our Narragansett gales subside and the land is celebrating men of war more or less, less or more. ...
Come touch me baby in his waking dream disordered Henry murmured. I'll read you Hegel and that will hurt your ...
It will seem strange, no more this range on range Of opening hopes and happenings. Strange to be One's name ...
The jane is zoned! no nightspot here, no bar there, no sweet freeway, and no premises for business purposes, no ...
The three men coming down the winter hill In brown, with tall poles and a pack of hounds At heel, ...
All we were going strong last night this time, the mots were flying & the frozen daiquiris were downing, supine ...
All we were going strong last night this time, the mosts were flying & the frozen daiquiris were downing, supine ...
I don't know one damned butterfly from another my ignorance of the stars is formidable, also of dogs & ferns ...
Cedars and the westward sun. The darkening sky. A man alone Watches beside the fallen wall The evening multitudes of ...
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