Dream Song 82: Op. posth. no. 5 (John Berryman Poem)
Maskt as honours, insult like behaving missiles homes. I bow, & grunt 'Thank you. I'm glad you could come so ...
Maskt as honours, insult like behaving missiles homes. I bow, & grunt 'Thank you. I'm glad you could come so ...
Henry in trouble whirped out lonely whines. When ich when was ever not in trouble? But did he whip out ...
Foes I sniff, when I have less to shout or murmur. Pals alone enormous sounds downward & up bring real. ...
He loom' so cagey he say 'Leema beans' and measured his intake to the atmosphere of that fairly stable country. ...
The conclusion is growing . . . I feel sure, my lord, this august court will entertain the plea Not ...
The sunburnt terraces which swans make home with water purling, Macchu Pichu died like Delphi long agoâ?" a message to ...
Under the table, no. That last was stunning, that flagon had breasts. Some men grow down cursed. Why drink so, ...
I recall a boil, whereupon as I had to sit, just where, and when I had to, for deadlines. O ...
Her properties, like her of course & frisky & new: a stale cake sold to kids, a 7-foot weed inside ...
Noises from underground made gibber some others collected & dug henry up saying 'You are a sight.' Chilly, he muttered ...
Something black somewhere in the vistas of his heart. Tulips from Tates teazed Henry in the mood to be a ...
In a state of chortle sinâ?"once he reflected, swilling tomato juiceâ?"live I, and did more than my thirstier years. To ...
A Thurn Among them marble where the man may lie lie chieftains grand in final phase, or pause, 'O rare ...
While his wife earned the living, Rabbi Henry studied the Torah, writing commentaries more likely to be burnt than printed. ...
Henry of Donnybrook bred like a pig, bred when he was brittle, bred when big, how he's sweating to support ...
Flak. An eventful thought came to me, who squirm in my hole. How will the matter end? Who's king these ...
Thin as a sheet his mother came to him during the screaming evenings after he did it, touched F.J.'s dead ...
An apple arc'd toward Kleitos; whose great King wroth & of wine did study where his sword, sneaked away, might ...
He wondered: Do I love? all this applause, young beauties sitting at my feet & all, and all. It tires ...
The surly cop looked out at me in sleep insect-like. Guess, who was the insect. I'd asked him in my ...
Sixteen below. Our care like stranded hulls litter all day our little Avenues. It was 28 below. No one goes ...
Through the forest, followed, Henry made his silky way, No chickadee was troubled, small moss smiled on his swift passage. ...
Dapples my floor the eastern sun, my house faces north, I have nothing to say except that it dapples my ...
I consider a song will be as humming-bird swift, down-light, missile-metal-hard, & strange as the world of anti-matter where they ...
Down on the cathedrals, as from the Giralda in a land no crueller, and over the walls to domes & ...
It's buried at a distance, on my insistence, buried. Weather's severe there, which it will not mind. I miss it. ...
I heard, could be, a Hey there from the wing, and I went on: Miss Bessie soundin good that one, ...
Muttered Henry:â?"Lord of matter, thus: upon some more unquiet spirit knock, my madnesses have cease. All the quarter astonishes a ...
Henry Hankovitch, con guÃtar, did a short Zen pray, on his tatami in a relaxed lotos fixin his mind on ...
General Fatigue stalked in, & a Major-General, Captain Fatigue, and at the base of all pale Corporal Fatigue, and curious ...
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