Thursday
Thursday I have had my dream–like others– and it has come to nothing, so that I remain now carelessly with feet planted on the ground and […]
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To a Friend Well, Lizzie Anderson! seventeen men–and the baby hard to find a father for! What will the good Father in Heaven say to the […]
READ MORETo a Friend Concerning Several Ladies
To a Friend Concerning Several Ladies You know there is not much that I desire, a few chrysanthemums half lying on the grass, yellow and brown […]
READ MORETo A Poor Old Woman
To A Poor Old Woman munching a plum on the street a paper bag of them in her hand They taste good to her They taste […]
READ MORETo Elsie
To Elsie The pure products of America go crazy– mountain folk from Kentucky or the ribbed north end of Jersey with its isolate lakes and valleys, […]
READ MORETo Waken An Old Lady
To Waken An Old Lady Old age is a flight of small cheeping birds skimming bare trees above a snow glaze. Gaining and failing they are […]
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Tract . I will teach you my townspeople how to perform a funeral for you have it over a troop of artists- unless one should scour […]
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Waiting When I am alone I am happy. The air is cool. The sky is flecked and splashed and wound with color. The crimson phalloi of […]
READ MOREWillow Poem
Willow Poem It is a willow when summer is over, a willow by the river from which no leaf has fallen nor bitten by the sun […]
READ MOREWinter Trees
Winter Trees All the complicated details of the attiring and the disattiring are completed! A liquid moon moves gently among the long branches. Thus having prepared […]
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