by Richard Wilbur At the end a "The Prisoner of Zenda，" The King being out of danger， Stewart Granger （As Rudolph Rassendyll） Must swallow a...
by Christina Davis She said， I love you. He said， Nothing. （As if there were just one of each word and the one who used it， used it up）。 In the histor...
by Stephen Dunn From her window marshland stretched for miles. If not for egrets and gulls， it reminded her of the moors behind the parsonage， how the...
by E. E. Cummings in Just- spring when the world is mud- luscious the little lame balloonman whistles far and wee and eddieandbill come by Hart Crane ...
by Coner O'Callaghan answers questions vaguely， as if from distance， cares less for the dribs and drabs of his libido； gets more droll， lachrymose...
by Joseph Stroud Three days into the journey I lost the Inca Trail and scrambled around the Andes in a growing panic when on a hillside below snowline...
by Stanley Kunitz My mother never forgave my father for killing himself， especially at such an awkward time and in a public park， that spring when I w...
by Eavan Boland The only legend I have ever loved is the story of a daughter lost in hell. And found and rescued there. Love and blackmail are the gis...
by E. E. Cummings in Just- spring when the world is mud- luscious the little lame balloonman whistles far and wee and eddieandbill come running from m...
by John Heath-Stubbs Back in the dear old thirties' days When politics was passion A harmless left-wing bard was I And so I grew in fashion： Altho...