my father always said, “early to b… early to rise makes a man healthy,… and wise.” it was lights out at 8 p.m. in our… and we were up at dawn to the smel…
the mockingbird had been following… all summer mocking mocking mocking teasing and cocksure; the cat crawled under rockers on p…
Lord, the Roman hyacinths are blo… The winter sun creeps by the snow… The stubborn season has made stand… My life is light, waiting for the… Like a feather on the back of my h…
When love beckons to you follow hi… And when his wings enfold you yiel… And when he speaks to you believe… For even as love crowns you so sha… Even as he is for your growth so i…
To whom I owe the leaping delight That quickens my senses in our wak… And the rhythm that governs the re… the breathing in unison. Of lovers whose bodies smell of ea…
A newspaper is a collection of hal… Which, bawled by boys from mile to… Spreads its curious opinion To a million merciful and sneering… While families cuddle the joys of…
Tortured still every mile that I… Upon my road of lanterns lace The the road to hell I drag behin… Fighting, biting harshly at my fee… Could it be the dead still traveli…
Some say we should keep personal r… poem, stay abstract, and there is some r… but jezus; twelve poems gone and I don’t keep…
EYES ravished with rapture, cele… Drink deep of the hush of the hyac… O wild and entrancing the strain o… And beautiful dancers with houri—l… The scents of red roses and sandal…
One innocent spring your voice meant to me less than tires turning on a distant street. Your name, perhaps spoken,
A bouquet of sadness, melancholy leaves, sorrowful twine, not too
Hungry Mungry sat at supper, Took his knife and spoon and fork, Ate a bowl of mushroom soup, ate a… Ate a dozen stewed tomatoes, twent… Fifteen shrimps, nine bakes potato…
there’s a bluebird in my heart tha… wants to get out but I’m too tough for him, I say, stay in there, I’m not goi… to let anybody see
Jane, who has been dead for 31 yea… never could have imagined that I would write a scre… days together and
Soy descendiente de Juan de Garay, fundador de la ciudad de Buenos Aires, y de Cabrera, fundador de la ciudad de Córdoba. Desciendo de conquistadores españoles y luego de soldados argen...
NOW sleeps the crimson petal, now… Nor waves the cypress in the palac… Nor winks the gold fin in the porp… The firefly wakens: waken thou wit… Now droops the milk-white peacock…
Time, we both know, will decay Yo… I’m scared of our divorce: I’ve s… Remember: when Le bon Dieu says t… Please, please, for His sake and… To my piteous Don’ts, but bugger…
To sing a poem Yes sing together A two chord strum to your poem A tune we’ll master Together singing
I don’t mind eels Except as meals. And the way they feels.
My son, my executioner, I take you in my arms, Quiet and small and just astir And whom my body warms. Sweet death, small son, our instru…
I am small because I am a little… as old as my father is. My teacher will come and say, “It… and your books.” I shall tell him, “ Do you not kn…
And if it snowed and snow covered… he took a spade and tossed it to o… And always tucked his daughter up… And slippered her the one time tha… And every week he tipped up half h…
Empty, I echo to the least footfa… Museum without statues, grand with… In my courtyard a fountain leaps a… Nun—hearted and blind to the world… Exhale their pallor like scent.
My daughter plays on the floor with plastic letters, red, blue & hard yellow, learning how to spell, spelling,
Next year we are to bring all the… For lack of money, and it is all r… Places they guarded, or kept order… We want the money for ourselves at… Instead of working. And this is a…
Have you ever seen anything in your life more wonderful than the way the sun,
Sharp and silent in the Clear October lighting Of a Sunday morning The great city lies; And I at a window
Tis a lovely Texas morning The playful sun brightly shining Cumulus clouds westward floating Hope weather be good till evening We’re ready with big sombrero
Snow Dragon Fire and Ice ‘Twas hot the fire tornado twistin… The spiral ground to the sky pirou… That burned the earth floor left
I thought for a minute and caught… let’s not over do the process, I felt something new and I like t… It nearly took the moment to leave… Like kites in the sky,