Poems

Waiting

Waiting Today I will let the old boat stand Where the sweep of the harbor tide comes in To the pulse of a far, deep-steady sway. […]

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Wars

Wars In the old wars drum of hoofs and the beat of shod feet. In the new wars hum of motors and the tread of rubber […]

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Whitelight

Whitelight Your whitelight flashes the frost to-night Moon of the purple and silent west. Remember me one of your lovers of dreams.

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Who Am I?

Who Am I? My head knocks against the stars. My feet are on the hilltops. My finger-tips are in the valleys and shores of universal life. […]

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Working Girls

Working Girls The working girls in the morning are going to work– long lines of them afoot amid the downtown stores and factories, thousands with little […]

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