July 10 (David Lehman Poems)
The sky was a midnight blue velvet cloth draping a birdcage and no moon but the breeze was whistling and ...
The sky was a midnight blue velvet cloth draping a birdcage and no moon but the breeze was whistling and ...
Words go on travelling from voice to voice while the phones are still and the wires hum in the cold. ...
The winter sun, golden and tired, settles on the irregular army of bottles. Outside the trucks jostle toward the open ...
THE DREAM This has nothing to do with war or the end of the world. She dreams there are gray ...
Still sober, César Vallejo comes home and finds a black ribbon around the apartment building covering the front door. He ...
1 We live here because the houses are clean, the lawns run right to the street and the streets run ...
In silence the heart raves. It utters words Meaningless, that never had A meaning. I was ten, skinny, red-headed, Freckled. ...
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