The Silver Lily (Louise Gluck Poem)
The nights have grown cool again, like the nights Of early spring, and quiet again. Will Speech disturb you? We're ...
The nights have grown cool again, like the nights Of early spring, and quiet again. Will Speech disturb you? We're ...
You want to know how I spend my time? I walk the front lawn, pretending to be weeding. You ought ...
When I made you, I loved you. Now I pity you. I gave you all you needed: bed of earth, ...
I have a friend who still believes in heaven. Not a stupid person, yet with all she knows, she literally ...
Little soul, little perpetually undressed one, Do now as I bid you, climb The shelf-like branches of the spruce tree; ...
A dove lived in a village. When it opened its mouth sweetness came out, sound like a silver light around ...
I'll tell you something: every day people are dying. And that's just the beginning. Every day, in funeral homes, new ...
Remember that time you made the wish? I make a lot of wishes. The time I lied to you about ...
Long ago, I was wounded. I lived to revenge myself against my father, not for what he was-- for what ...
The great man turns his back on the island. Now he will not die in paradise nor hear again the ...
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