I love my naked despairin this world I love my bright howlsI love my endless desire of conquestI go my own way like a full-blown flowerI love every se...
One More DayLast night I had a crazy dreamA wish was granted just for meIt could be for anythingI didn‘t ask for moneyOr a mansion in MalibuI simply w...
Lying in my bed I hear the clock tick,And think of youCaught up in circles confusionIs nothing newFlashbackwarm nightsAlmost left behindSuitcases of m...
Lines for Winter for Ros KraussTell yourself as it gets cold and gray falls from the air that you will go on walking, hearing the same tune no matter ...
The Spirit Wooed by Philip Larkin Once I believed in you,And then you came,Unquestionably new, as fameHad said you were. But that was long ago.You lau...
The last rose of summer by Thomas Moore 'Tis the last rose of summerLeft blooming alone;All her lovely companionsAre faded and gone;夏季最后玫瑰花，为何孤独放...
The Truth My sadness locked inside a box, kept guarded within my heart, And little do they know, that my smile is merely a bluff.Yet I lay, hoping tha...
Harmony and unqualified happiness are natural to each and every one of us, yet here’s how a typical workday looks and feels for too many people. We wa...
Wild Geese by Mary OliverYou do not have to be good.You do not have to walk on your kneesFor a hundred miles through the desert, repenting.You only ha...
Ulysses 尤利西斯It little profits that an idle king,By this still hearth, among these barren crags,Matched with an aged wife, I mete and doleUnequal laws ...