Daisy (William Carlos Williams Poems)
The dayseye hugging the earthin August, ha! Spring isgone down in purple,weeds stand high in the corn,the rainbeaten furrowis clotted ...
The dayseye hugging the earthin August, ha! Spring isgone down in purple,weeds stand high in the corn,the rainbeaten furrowis clotted ...
A middle-northern March, now as always- gusts from the South broken against cold winds- but from under, as if a ...
Light hearted William twirled his November moustaches and, half dressed, looked from the bedroom window upon the spring weather. Heigh-ya! ...
The birches are mad with green points the wood's edge is burning with their green, burning, seething-No, no, no. The ...
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