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| 8651. | PARADOX by Willa Cather | | I KNEW them both upon Miranda's isle,
Which is of youth a sea-bound seigniory:
Misshapen Caliban, so seeming vile,
And Ariel, proud prince of mi... |
| 8652. | POPPIES ON LUDLOW CASTLE by Willa Cather | | THROUGH halls of vanished pleasure,
And hold of vanished power,
And crypt of faith forgotten,
A came to Ludlow tower.
A-top of arch and st... |
| 8653. | Epistle to Neruda by Yevgeny Yevtushenko | | Superb,
Like a seasoned lion,
Neruda buys bread in the shop.
He asks for it to be wrapped in paper
And solemly puts it under his arm:
... |
| 8654. | Independence… by Claire Nixon | | Listen…
thud-thud
Can you hear it?
thud-thud
It’s the beat of my heart.
thud-thud
I shall live on.
thud-thud
My tortured soul
is... |
| 8655. | Sleeping in Blue by Eileen Carney Hulme | | I lean into you,
we bury down
in the dunes
the breeze holds
like a whisper
you stroke my brown knees
your fingers
are my unspoken thoughts
... |
| 8656. | In Praise of Meter by Michael Burch | | The earth is full of rhythms so precise
the octave of the crystal can produce
a trillion oscillations, yet not lose
a second’s beat. The ear need... |
| 8657. | Pan by Michael Burch | | ... Among the shadows of the groaning elms,
amid the darkening oaks, we fled ourselves ...
... Once there were paths that led to coracles
that c... |
| 8658. | Fahr an’ Ice, Apologies to Robert Frost by Michael Burch | | From what I know of death, I’ll side with those
who’d like to have a say in how it goes:
just make mine cool, cool rocks (twice drowned in likke... |
| 8659. | The Peripheries of Love by Michael Burch | | Through waning afternoons we glide
the watery peripheries of love.
A silence, a quietude falls.
Above us–-the sagging pavilions of clouds.
Bel... |
| 8660. | Excerpts from "Poetry" by Michael Burch | | Poetry, I found you
where at last they chained and bound you;
with devices all around you
to torture and confound you,
I found you–shivering, ... |
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