The Ballad of Louis Wagner (John Perreault Poems)
The fog peers in the windows, passes 'neath the lampsSettles in the doorways and huddles from the dampSlips inside the ...
The fog peers in the windows, passes 'neath the lampsSettles in the doorways and huddles from the dampSlips inside the ...
<i>1. The Enigma of Arrival</i>We are nude beneath our costumesas in the false myths we have been forcedto memorizeand there ...
I ran into an old time sailor, up on Market Street;We had a cup of coffee, his last name was ...
After science,we haveperfumes ofvarious sorts.And then themonth,I don't knowwhy,Nor do I knowthe colors,withoutwarning,(John Perreault)
Why is everything I do in my life like a boomerang?I throw the paper airplane out the windowand the wind ...
The Venus Fly Trap(1) A Beautiful Plant!Its dark green leaves form a low symmetrical rosette. Each leaf is tipped with ...
A road can't be as sad as a shoe is sadwhen a shoe can't read.I can't read either.And I have ...
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