The Church On Comiaken Hill (Richard Hugo Poem)
for Sydney Pettit The lines are keen against today's bad sky about to rain. We're white and understand why Indians ...
for Sydney Pettit The lines are keen against today's bad sky about to rain. We're white and understand why Indians ...
Dear Condor: Much thanks for that telephonic support from North Carolina when I suddenly went ape in the Iowa tulips. ...
for Hank and Nancy Seven thousand acres of grass have faded yellow from his cough. These limp days, his anger, ...
You might come here Sunday on a whim. Say your life broke down. The last good kiss you had was ...
I can't ridge it back again from char. Not one board left. Only ash a cat explores and shattered glass ...
Now the summer perch flips twice and glides a lateral fathom at the first cold rain, the surface near to ...
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