To replay errors the revolving door of days Now it's over There's no one point thank god in the turning world I was always moving tired too bu...
1 My mother always called it a nest， the multi-colored mass harvested from her six daughters' brushes， and handed it to one of us after she had sh...
If when my wife is sleeping and the baby and Kathleen are sleeping and the sun is a flame-white disc in silken mists above shining trees，- if I in my ...
Something strange is creeping across me. La Celestina has only to warble the first few bars Of "I Thought about You" or something mellow fro...
You do not do， you do not do Any more， black shoe In which I have lived like a foot For thirty years， poor and white， Barely daring to breathe or Acho...
A Pharaoh Speaks. I said， "Why should a pyramid Stand always dully on its base？ I'll change it！ Let the top be hid， The bottom take the apex-...
I am a shell. From me you shall not hear The splendid tramplings of insistent drums， The orbed gold of the viol's voice that comes， Heavy with rad...
Gods， what a black， fierce day！ The clouds were iron， Wrenched to strange， rugged shapes； the red sun winked Over the rough crest of the hairy wood In...
The moon， a sweeping scimitar， dipped in the stormy straits， The dawn， a crimson cataract， burst through the eastern gates， The cliffs were robed in s...
The Planting of the Hemp. （A Virginia Legend.） Captain Hawk scourged clean the seas （Black is the gap below the plank） From the Great North Bank to th...