Asphodel, That Greeny Flower (William Carlos Williams Poems)
Of asphodel, that greeny flower,like a buttercupupon its branching stem-save that it's green and wooden-I come, my sweet,to sing to ...
Of asphodel, that greeny flower,like a buttercupupon its branching stem-save that it's green and wooden-I come, my sweet,to sing to ...
I stopped the carto let the children downwhere the streets endin the sunat the marsh edgeand the reeds beginand there ...
A middle-northern March, now as always- gusts from the South broken against cold winds- but from under, as if a ...
The birches are mad with green points the wood's edge is burning with their green, burning, seething-No, no, no. The ...
Upon the table in their bowl in violent disarray of yellow sprays, green spikes of leaves, red pointed petals and ...
The whole process is a lie, unless, crowned by excess, It break forcefully, one way or another, from its confinement- ...
Sorrow is my own yard where the new grass flames as it has flamed often before but not with the ...
Flowers through the window lavender and yellow changed by white curtains- Smell of cleanliness- Sunshine of late afternoon- On the ...
Of asphodel, that greeny flower, like a buttercup upon its branching stem- save that it's green and wooden- I come, ...
I will teach you my townspeople how to perform a funeral for you have it over a troop of artists- ...
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