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Little girls, You are gay, Little factory girls, At the end of your day. There you stand,
I found an orchid in the valley fa… And named it for us both, And left it there. Two flowers upon one stem, white-s… I couldn’t pull them up,
I saw a flight of sparrows through… Oh, let us rise Out of the weaknesses of our despa… To burning skies. Let us take wings for flight from…
I know a room that’s dark in dayti… No sunbeams light it, Whether in months of gloom or mont… So people slight it. Yet in the noon of each succeeding…
They have a few little hours To study the world’ Its lovely absence of clouds, Or the thunderbolts hurled By hidden powers’
Once I thought my love was worth… If tears came. When the wound is mortal, now I k… Few tears flow.
I in the library, Looking for books to read, Pulled one out twice to see If it fulfilled my need. Butler had written this
When I am making poetry I’m good And happy then. I live in a deep world of angelhoo… Afar from men. And all the great and bright and f…
My window pane is broken Just a bit Where the small curtain doesn’t Cover it. And in the afternoon
I do hate the folk I love– They hurt so. Their least word and act may be Source of woe. ‘Won’t you come to tea with me?’
My Man Says I weigh about four ounces, Says I must have hollow legs.
O little plum tree in the garden,… Aflower again, With memories of a million springs… Brief years of pain. O little tree, you have the power…
Across the sea Come homeward ships With freight of boys. And still must we Forgo the joys
I thought I heard something move… When I was alone in bed. And I was afraid . . . and I was… I lay—I quaked for dread. Then all of a sudden the rain bega…
He’s out of work! I tell myself a change should mean… And he must look for changes to ad… And he, of all men, really needs a… But I hate change.