Twice or thrice had I loved thee， Before I knew thy face or name； So in a voice， so in a shapeless flame， Angels affect us oft， and worshipped be； Sti...
Age moves in the hound As it was in me moving Through forest I found As to dog I went That year scrounging Through Manhattan The wood opened out， Unli...
As soon as Fred gets out of bed， his underwear goes on his head. His mother laughs， "Don't put it there， a head's no place for underwear！...
Come closer， kind， white， long-familiar friend， Embrace me， fold me to thy broad， soft breast. Life has grown strange and cold， but thou dost bend Mil...
by Robert Creeley Most explicit—— the sense of trap as a narrowing cone one's got stuck into and any movement forward simply wedges on...
Ask me no more where Jove bestows， When June is past， the fading rose； For in your beauty's orient deep， These flowers， as in their causes， sleep....
by Erin Belieu When I think of the many people who privately despise children， I can't say I'm completely shocked， having been one. I was not ...
by Robert Burns Flow gently， sweet Afton， among thy green braes， Flow gently， I'll sing thee a song in thy praise； My Mary's asleep by thy mur...
The Poet took his walking-stick Of fine and polished ebony. Set in the close-grained wood Were quaint devices； Patterns in ambers， And in the clouded ...
by H. D.I should have thoughtin a dream you would have broughtsome lovely， perilous thing，orchids piled in a great sheath，as who would say （in a dream...