Why should I let the toad work Squat on my life? Can’t I use my wit as a pitchfork And drive the brute off? Six days of the week it soils
There are similarities I notice: that the hills which the eyes make flat as a wall… together, open as I move to let me through; become
Go to Tibet. Ride a camel. Read the Bible. Dye your shoes blue. Grow a Beard.
He is here, come down to look for… It is the song that calls you back… a song of joy and suffering equally: a promise: that things will be different up t…
you won’t see them often for wherever the crowd is they are not. those odd ones, not
This is the place you would rather not know about, this is the place that will in hab… this is the place you cannot imagi… this is the place that will finall…
I know someone who kisses the way a flower opens, but more rapidly. Flowers are sweet. They have short, beatific lives. They offer much pleasure. There is
wildflowers nature surrounding near and far awesome works of art everywhere framed by Van Gogh by Gauguin yellow star-streaked blue sky
DARK Angel, with thine aching lu… To rid the world of penitence: Malicious Angel, who still dost My soul such subtile violence! Because of thee, no thought, no th…
You have no enemies, you say? Alas! my friend, the boast is poor… He who has mingled in the fray Of duty, that the brave endure, Must have made foes! If you have…
Atropellados por la Pampa suelta, los raudos potros en febril disput… hacen silbar sobre la sorda ruta los huracanes en su crin revuelta. Atrás dejando la llanura envuelta
Loada sea la misericordia de Quien, ya cumplidos mis setenta… y sellados mis ojos, me salva de la venerada vejez y de las galerías de precisos espe…
Unbiased at least he was when he a… Having never set eyes on the land… Between two peoples fanatically at… With their different diets and inc… “Time,” they had briefed him in L…
a neighbor’s friend arf arf woof bow wow dog excited for a treat then sit for petting a moment of love comfort
“Which of these films was Dirk Bo… not in? One hundredweight of bauxi… makes how much aluminium? how many tales in ‘The Decameron’… General Studies, the upper sixth,…
When the blackberries hang swollen in the woods, in the bramb… nobody owns, I spend all day among the high branches, reaching
When I am sad and weary When I think all hope has gone When I walk along High Holborn I think of you with nothing on
The rhino is a homely beast, For human eyes he’s not a feast. Farwell, farewell, you old rhinoce… I’ll stare at something less prepo…
I tripped on my shoelace And I fell up— Up to the roof tops, Up over the town, Up past the tree tops,
Born like this Into this As the chalk faces smile As Mrs. Death laughs As the elevators break
There’s little in taking or giving… There’s little in water or wine; This living, this living, this liv… Was never a project of mine. Oh, hard is the struggle, and spar…
My daughter plays on the floor with plastic letters, red, blue & hard yellow, learning how to spell, spelling,
Tightly-folded bud, I have wished you something None of the others would: Not the usual stuff About being beautiful,
I am standing upon the seashore. A ship at my side spreads her whit… and starts for the blue ocean. She is an object of beauty and str… I stand and watch her until at len…
Sweet shades why doe you seeke to… To mee who deeme delight in this v… Butt torment, sorrow, and mine own… To taste of joy, or your vaine ple… Show them your pleasures who saw n…
I have seen the sun break through to illuminate a small field for a while, and gone my way and forgotten it. But that was the… of great price, the one field that…
I thought that I could not be hur… I thought that I must surely be impervious to suffering— immune to pain or agony.
The water turns a long way down over the raw stone… ice crusts around it We walk separately along the hill to the open
Two roads diverged in a yellow woo… And sorry I could not travel both And be one traveler, long I stood And looked down one as far as I c… To where it bent in the undergrowt…
An escape from the pain Someplace soft to fall When the world knocks me down And the ground is hard. Decorated by the hearts