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Trust Fund Witches
Tape hiss, Value Village, vibraphones. On fixed-gears scrubbed with salt and lemon, like the cloak-and-dagger at the centre of a Magic Eye the witches, genderless as lite, exhale green and lavander, appear and disappear, chanting your passwords in a round. Voices like dimes dropped in a bowl, blush ultraviolet, glittering auras. Pare so soft they motility through walls they press against your window,...
Blackberrying
Nobody in the lane, and goose egg, nothing but blackberries,
Blackberries on either side, though on the correct mainly,
A blackberry aisle, going down in hooks, and a sea
Somewhere at the end of it, heaving. Blackberries
Large equally the brawl of my thumb, and impaired as eyes
Ebon in the hedges, fat
With blue-carmine juices. These they squander on my...
Hip-Hop Ghazal
Gotta love us brown girls, munching on fat, swinging bluish hips,
decked out in shells and splashes, Lawdie, bringing them woo hips.
As the jukebox teases, lookout man my sistas throat the heartbreak,
inhaling bassline, corking courage and singing thru hips.
Like something boneless, nosotros glide silent, seeping 'tween floorboards,
...
Five Postcards from Jericho
Dearest Regret, my leaning this morning, my leather foot, want of
stone, historic period old, my burnished and bruised, hair lingering, hand
caked, spongy as November, my love Relentless, my dear Aging,
...
My Meadow, My Twilight
Sure, in that location's a spell the leaves can make, shuddering,
and in their lying all of a sudden still once more — flat, and still,
similar time itself when it seems unexpectedly more
available, more to lose therefore, more than to dearest, or
try to...
Merely to look upward from the leaves, think,
is a choice also, as if upwards from the shame of it...
Let the Ponies Out
oh papa, to have you drift up, some part of y'all migrate up through
water through
fresh h2o into the teal plate of sky soaking foothills, papa,
to accept your jiff leave, escape y'all, escape the
weight of bone, musculus and organ, escape you, to rise up, to loft,
till you are all jiff filling the room, ascension, escaping the white...
Salmon Courage
Here at Woodlands, Moriah,
these xxx-v years afterward,
still I could smell her fear.
Then, the huddled hills would not have
calmed her, now as they do me.
So, the view did not snatch
the panting breath, now, as it does
these thirty-five years later, to the twenty-four hours,
I relive the journey of my salmon female parent.
...
From thirsty
This urban center is beauty
unbreakable and amorous as eyelids,
in the streets, pressed with fierce departures,
submerged landings,
I am innocent every bit thresholds
and smashed night birds, lovesick,
as empty elevators
let me declare doorways,
corners, pursuit, let me say
continuing here in eyelashes, in
...
Composed upon Westminster Bridge, September 3, 1802
World has non anything to prove more off-white:
Irksome would he be of soul who could laissez passer by
A sight then touching in its majesty:
This City now doth, like a garment, wear
The dazzler of the morning; silent, bare,
Ships, towers, domes, theatres, and temples lie
Open unto the fields, and to the sky;
All bright and glittering in the smokeless...
Sonnet XXIX: When, in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes
When, in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes,
I all alone beweep my outcast country,
And trouble deaf heaven with my bootless cries,
And look upon myself and expletive my fate,
Wishing me like to ane more than rich in promise,
Featured similar him, like him with friends possessed,
Desiring this man's art and that homo's telescopic,
With what I about...
England in 1819
An erstwhile, mad, bullheaded, despised, and dying Male monarch;
Princes, the dregs of their dull race, who period
Through public scorn, — mud from a muddy spring;
Rulers who neither see nor experience nor know,
But leechlike to their fainting country cling
Till they driblet, blind in claret, without a accident.
A people starved and stabbed in th' untilled field;
...
Come up Upwardly From the Fields Begetter
Come up from the fields male parent, here's a letter from our Pete,
And come to the front door mother, hither's a letter from thy beloved son.
Lo, 'tis autumn,
Lo, where the copse, deeper dark-green, yellower and redder,
Absurd and sweeten Ohio's villages with leaves fluttering in the moderate wind,
Where apples ripe in the orchards hang and...
Break, Break, Break
Break, break, break,
On thy cold gray stones, O Ocean!
And I would that my natural language could utter
The thoughts that ascend in me.
O, well for the fisherman's boy,
That he shouts with his sister at play!
O, well for the crewman lad,
That he sings...
The Wife
Living, I had no might
To make y'all hear,
At present, in the inmost nighttime,
I am so near
No whisper, falling calorie-free,
Divides us, dear.
Living, I had no claim
On your keen hours.
At present the thin candle-flame,
The closing flowers,
Wed summertime with my name, —
And these are...
A Noiseless Patient Spider
A noiseless patient spider,
I marker'd where on a picayune promontory information technology stood isolated,
Mark'd how to explore the vacant vast surrounding,
It launch'd along filament, filament, filament, out of itself,
Ever unreeling them, ever tirelessly speeding them.
And you lot O my soul where y'all stand,
Surrounded, discrete, in measureless oceans...
Adam Posed
Could our first father, at his toilsome plow,
Thorns in his path, and labor on his brow,
Clothed only in a rude, unpolished pare,
Could he a vain fantastic nymph take seen,
In all her airs, in all her caper graces,
Her various fashions, and more diverse faces;
How had it posed that skill, which late assigned
Just appellations to...
Experience
The lords of life, the lords of life, —
I saw them pass,
In their own guise,
Like and unlike,
Portly and grim, —
Use and Surprise,
Surface and Dream,
Succession swift and spectral Wrong,
Temperament without a tongue,
And the inventor of the game
Omnipresent without name; —
Some to see, some to...
Give All to Beloved
Give all to dear;
Obey thy middle;
Friends, kindred, days,
Manor, proficient-fame,
Plans, credit and the Muse, —
Nothing decline.
'T is a brave master;
Allow it accept scope:
Follow it utterly,
Hope beyond hope:
High and more high
It dives into noon,
With wing unspent,
...
The Tide Rises, the Tide Falls
The tide rises, the tide falls,
The twilight darkens, the curlew calls;
Along the sea-sands clammy and brown
The traveller hastens toward the town,
And the tide rises, the tide falls.
Darkness settles on roofs and walls,
But the bounding main, the sea in the darkness calls;
The petty waves, with their soft, white...
Holy Sonnets: Expiry, be not proud
Death, exist not proud, though some have called thee
Mighty and dreadful, for thou fine art non so;
For those whom thou recall'st thou dost overthrow
Die not, poor Death, nor yet canst g kill me.
From rest and sleep, which but thy pictures be,
Much pleasure; so from thee much more must flow,
And soonest our best men with thee exercise go,
...
The Snowfall-Storm
Announced by all the trumpets of the heaven,
Arrives the snow, and, driving o'er the fields,
Seems nowhere to alight: the whited air
Hides hills and woods, the river, and the sky,
And veils the farm-house at the garden's finish.
The sled and traveller stopped, the courier'southward feet
Delayed, all friends close out, the housemates sit
...
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