by Mei-mei Berssenbrugge I did not know beforehand what would count for me as a new color. Its beauty is an analysis of things I believe in or experie...
by Daniel Hoffman One searches roads receding， endlessly receding， receding. The other opens all doors with the same key. Simple. One's quick to w...
by Daniel Hoffman One searches roads receding， endlessly receding， receding. The other opens all doors with the same key. Simple. One's quick to w...
by John Haines at dusk from the island in the river， and it's not too cold， I'll wait for the moon to rise， then take wing and glide to meet h...
by Claude McKay If we must die——let it not be like hogs Hunted and penned in an inglorious spot， While round us bark the mad and hungry do...
by Dick Allen Air out the linens， unlatch the shutters on the eastern side， and maybe find that deck of Bicycle cards lost near the sofa. Or maybe wal...
by Rudyard Kipling If you can keep your head when all about you Are losing theirs and blaming it on you； If you can trust yourself when all men doubt ...
by Denise Levertov Down through the tomb's inward arch He has shouldered out into Limbo to gather them， dazed， from dreamless slumber： the mercifu...
by Larry Levis My love and I are inventing a country， which we can already see taking shape， as if wheels were passing through yellow mud. But there i...
by Ezra Pound The apparition of these faces in the crowd； Petals on a wet， black bough....