Big Wind (Theodore Roethke Poems)
Where were the greenhouses going,Lunging into the lashingWind driving waterSo far down the riverAll the faucets stopped?-So we drained the ...
Where were the greenhouses going,Lunging into the lashingWind driving waterSo far down the riverAll the faucets stopped?-So we drained the ...
By day the bat is cousin to the mouse.He likes the attic of an aging house.His fingers make a hat ...
When I put her out, once, by the garbage pail, She looked so limp and bedraggled, So foolish and trusting, ...
In a dark time, the eye begins to see, I meet my shadow in the deepening shade; I hear my ...
Now as the train bears west, Its rhythm rocks the earth, And from my Pullman berth I stare into the ...
I I dream of journeys repeatedly: Of flying like a bat deep into a narrowing tunnel Of driving alone, without ...
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