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In the tunnel of woods, as the roa… Winds up through the freckled ligh… Larger than life, crosses the road… He moves with the difficulty of re… Possum, armadillo, horseshoe crab.
In Chota Nagpur and Bengal the betrothed are tied with thread… mango trees, they marry the trees as well as one another, and the two trees marry each other.
Je vois les effroyables espaces de l’Univers qui m’enferment, et je me trouve attaché à un coin de cette vaste étendue, sans savoir pourquoi je suis plutôt en ce lieu qu’en un autre, ni...
Limped out of the hot sky a hurt p… Held off, held off, whirring prett… Hit then and scuttled to a crooked… The stranger pilot who emerged—thi… War came suddenly here—talked to t…
Climbing the stairway gray with ur… Cheerful, venial, ruminating pleas… Darkness takes me, an arm around m… Give me your wallet. Fearing cowardice more than other…
Here at the seashore they use the… again, like the rented animals in… In the late morning the land breez… turns and now the extras are drivi… all the white elephants the other…
I stand on the ledge where rock ru… As the night turns brackish with m… Here the sea is diluted with river… Like a dog curing of rabies. Its… Lickspittle ocean nuzzles the dry…
He drives onto the grassy shoulder… his seat-belt. The aluminum buckle… He is watched from behind by two u… He thinks: strapped to things we d… helmeted for cycling and all the j…
Tonight Hazard’s father and stepm… jazz for McGovern. In the old gam… the old liberals listen as the qui… crazy houses out of skin and brass… the house of decorum, everybody li…
When they needed a foreign part, a valve which was not to be found or spared elsewhere in his ample, useful body, they chose a pig’s va… This will be compatible, they reas…
A person is very self-conscious ab… It makes one nervous just to know… In enduring materials, and that wh… The cast one, if nobody drops it o… We pay more attention to the front…
Do not embrace your mind’s new neg… Or embarrass the blackballed jew w… There must be years of atonement f… You may still be the blundering ra… With the wrong story, and they may…
Go, little book. If anybody asks Why I add poems to a time like th… Tell how the comeliness I can’t t… Of ships and other figures of cont… Compels me still until I give the…
If you or I should die That day desire would not renew Itself in any bed. The old snake of the world, eterni… That holds his tail in his mouth,
Combed by the cold seas, Bering a… These are the exile islands of the… All the charts and history you can… Will not make them real as the fog… Or crystal as a certain hour is cl…