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The River
Jim Harrison
Yes, we'll gather by the river, the beautiful, the beautiful river. They say it runs by the throne of God. This is where God invented fish. Wherever, but then God's throne is as wide as the universe. If you're attentive you'll see the throne's borders in the stars. We're on this side and when you get to the othe...
[ "S2" ]
[ "S2-6" ]
[ "Nature" ]
[ "Nature/Bodies of Water" ]
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Midnight Office
Cynthia Cruz
The child is not dead. She is sleeping. Gone from this world Which is broken. The angel of Michael Outside the garden His circle of fire Maddening around the tree. He put the word Back into her: A heavy kind of music. Then she was free. As we all are. All night I stood in the icy wind, Praying for the sto...
[ "S5", "S6" ]
[ "S5-2", "S6-4" ]
[ "Religion", "Living" ]
[ "Religion/Christianity", "Living/Death & Dying" ]
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Prayer
Jorie Graham
Over a dock railing, I watch the minnows, thousands, swirl themselves, each a minuscule muscle, but also, without the way to create current, making of their unison (turning, re- infolding, entering and exiting their own unison in unison) making o...
[ "S2", "S6", "S7" ]
[ "S2-5", "S2-6" ]
[ "Nature", "Living", "Time & Brevity" ]
[ "Nature/Animals", "Nature/Bodies of Water" ]
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An Hymn In Honour Of Beauty
Edmund Spenser
AH whither, Love, wilt thou now carry me? What wontless fury dost thou now inspire Into my feeble breast, too full of thee? Whilst seeking to aslake thy raging fire, Thou in me kindlest much more great desire, And up aloft above my strength dost raise The wondrous matter of my fire to praise. That as I erst in praise o...
[ "S1", "S8" ]
[ "S1-1", "S1-6" ]
[ "Love", "Relationships" ]
[ "Love/Desire & Erotic Love", "Love/Realistic & Complicated" ]
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Faith
Michael Schmidt
When I cannot believe, The brown herds still move across green fields Into the tufty hills, and I was born Higher, where I could watch them as a bird might. When even memory seems imagined, what Can I bring to prayer? A pair of knees. The great faith that built a stair to heaven As now my memory tries to climb a...
[ "S5" ]
[ "S5-3", "S5-8" ]
[ "Religion" ]
[ "Religion/Faith & Doubt", "Religion/The Spiritual" ]
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from The Task, Book I: The Sofa
William Cowper
(excerpt) Thou know’st my praise of nature most sincere, And that my raptures are not conjur’d up To serve occasions of poetic pomp, But genuine, and art partner of them all. How oft upon yon eminence our pace Has slacken’d to a pause, and we have borne The ruffling wind, scarce conscious that it blew, While admiratio...
[ "S2", "S3", "S4", "S6", "S10" ]
[ "S2-6", "S2-7", "S2-8", "S3-1", "S6-5", "S10-4" ]
[ "Nature", "Social Commentaries", "History & Politics", "Living", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Painting & Sculpture", "Nature/Bodies of Water", "Nature/Landscapes & Pastorals", "Nature/Plants & Fungi", "Social Commentaries/Cities & Urban Life", "Living/Mourning" ]
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Simon Lee: The Old Huntsman
William Wordsworth
In the sweet shire of Cardigan, Not far from pleasant Ivor-hall, An old Man dwells, a little man,— 'Tis said he once was tall. For five-and-thirty years he lived A running huntsman merry; And still the centre of his cheek Is red as a ripe cherry. No man like him the horn could sound, And hill and valley rang with glee ...
[ "S3", "S6", "S11" ]
[ "S6-1", "S6-6", "S11-4" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "Living", "Mythology & Folklore" ]
[ "Mythology & Folklore/Heroes & Patriotism", "Living/Aging", "Living/Health & Illness" ]
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Twenty-year Marriage
Ai
You keep me waiting in a truck with its one good wheel stuck in the ditch, while you piss against the south side of a tree. Hurry. I’ve got nothing on under my skirt tonight. That still excites you, but this pickup has no windows and the seat, one fake leather thigh, pressed close to mine is cold. I’m the same s...
[ "S1", "S3", "S6", "S8" ]
[ "S1-1", "S1-6", "S3-4", "S8-7" ]
[ "Love", "Social Commentaries", "Living", "Relationships" ]
[ "Love/Desire & Erotic Love", "Love/Realistic & Complicated", "Social Commentaries/Gender & Sexuality", "Relationships/Marriage & Companionship" ]
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The Cross of Snow
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
In the long, sleepless watches of the night, A gentle face — the face of one long dead — Looks at me from the wall, where round its head The night-lamp casts a halo of pale light. Here in this room she died; and soul more white Never through martyrdom of fire was led To its repose; nor can in books be re...
[ "S2", "S6" ]
[ "S2-4", "S6-4", "S6-5" ]
[ "Nature", "Living" ]
[ "Nature/Winter", "Living/Death & Dying", "Living/Mourning" ]
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Warming Her Pearls
Carol Ann Duffy
for Judith Radstone Next to my own skin, her pearls. My mistress bids me wear them, warm them, until evening when I'll brush her hair. At six, I place them round her cool, white throat. All day I think of her, resting in the Yellow Room, contemplating silk or taffeta, which gown tonight? She fans herself whilst ...
[ "S1", "S3", "S6" ]
[ "S1-1", "S3-2" ]
[ "Love", "Social Commentaries", "Living" ]
[ "Love/Desire & Erotic Love", "Social Commentaries/Class & Labor" ]
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Eclogue
Ed Roberson
I wonder if anyone ever thought to tell time with them know where their shadow tipped on 3 o'clock which floor which parking spot from a window desk or if they ever stood completely over their own shade's dot that moment they had no metered footprint; a peek-a-boo we now find ticketed as a before and...
[ "S3", "S6" ]
[ "S3-1", "S6-6" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "Living" ]
[ "Social Commentaries/Cities & Urban Life", "Living/Health & Illness" ]
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The Man in the Iron Lung
Mark O'Brien
I scream The body electric, This yellow, metal, pulsing cylinder Whooshing all day, all night In its repetitive dumb mechanical rhythm. Rudely, it inserts itself in the map of my body, Which my midnight mind, Dream-drenched cartographer of terra incognita, Draws upon the dark parchment of sleep. I scream In m...
[ "S6" ]
[ "S6-6" ]
[ "Living" ]
[ "Living/Health & Illness" ]
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Pity the Beautiful
Dana Gioia
Pity the beautiful,the dolls, and the dishes, the babes with big daddies granting their wishes.Pity the pretty boys, the hunks, and Apollos, the golden lads whom success always follows.The hotties, the knock-outs,the tens out of ten, the drop-dead gorgeous, the great leading men.Pity the faded, the bloated, the blowsy,...
[ "S6", "S7" ]
[]
[ "Living", "Time & Brevity" ]
[]
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Dirty Face
Shel Silverstein
Where did you get such a dirty face, My darling dirty-faced child? I got it from crawling along in the dirt And biting two buttons off Jeremy’s shirt. I got it from chewing the roots of a rose And digging for clams in the yard with my nose. I got it from peeking into a dark cave And painting myself like a Navajo...
[ "S6", "S8", "S9", "S10" ]
[ "S8-3", "S9-5", "S10-5" ]
[ "Living", "Relationships", "Activities", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Philosophy", "Relationships/Family & Ancestors", "Activities/Sports & Outdoor Activities" ]
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Bright Blue Self-Portrait
Frank Lima
I thank the spiders’ webs and the circus dancers who stain our eyes withRapid movements and authorize our handcuffs to make no distinctionBetween night and day or love and hate.No one will know the sum of our arduous daily separations from bed toWork. These pillars actually belong to you since I have not counted themOr...
[ "S1", "S6", "S9" ]
[ "S1-1", "S9-6" ]
[ "Love", "Living", "Activities" ]
[ "Love/Desire & Erotic Love", "Activities/Study & Knowledge" ]
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The Wife Speaks
Elizabeth Drew Barstow Stoddard
Husband, today could you and I behold The sun that brought us to our bridal morn Rising so splendid in the winter sky (We though fair spring returned), when we were wed; Could the shades vanish from these fifteen years, Which stand like columns guarding the approach To that great temple of the double soul That is as o...
[ "S3", "S6", "S7", "S8", "S10" ]
[ "S3-4", "S8-7" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "Living", "Time & Brevity", "Relationships", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Social Commentaries/Gender & Sexuality", "Relationships/Marriage & Companionship" ]
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Each Defeat
Eileen Myles
Please! Keep reading me Blake because you’re going to make me the greatest poet of all time Keep smoothing the stones in the driveway let me fry an egg on your ass & I’ll pick up the mail. I feel your absence in the morning & imagine your instant mouth let me move in with you— Travelling wrapping ...
[ "S8", "S10" ]
[ "S8-4", "S10-6", "S10-8" ]
[ "Relationships", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Poetry & Poets", "Arts & Sciences/Reading & Books", "Relationships/Friendship" ]
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Charlottesville Curriculum
Sarah Gambito
I am afraid of your transcendental death. When people say think of a man. I think of a brown man. Sometimes the earth grows khella because she can feel our suffering. Yooooooing beneath Costco tikis. When people say think of a man. I think of a white man. I am meant to hold you in your oblique pain, your map-drive...
[ "S3", "S5", "S6" ]
[ "S3-8", "S5-8", "S6-4", "S6-5" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "Religion", "Living" ]
[ "Social Commentaries/Race & Ethnicity", "Religion/The Spiritual", "Living/Death & Dying", "Living/Mourning" ]
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Colors passing through us
Marge Piercy
Purple as tulips in May, mauve into lush velvet, purple as the stain blackberries leave on the lips, on the hands, the purple of ripe grapes sunlit and warm as flesh. Every day I will give you a color, like a new flower in a bud vase on your desk. Every day I will paint you, as women color each other with hen...
[ "S1", "S6", "S8" ]
[ "S1-4", "S1-7", "S8-7" ]
[ "Love", "Living", "Relationships" ]
[ "Love/Infatuation & Crushes", "Love/Romantic Love", "Relationships/Marriage & Companionship" ]
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The Uniform
Marvin Bell
Of the sleeves, I remember their weight, like wet wool, on my arms, and the empty ends which hung past my hands. Of the body of the shirt, I remember the large buttons and larger buttonholes, which made a rack of wheels down my chest and could not be quickly unbuttoned. Of the collar, I remember its thickness with...
[ "S3", "S9" ]
[ "S3-11", "S9-4" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "Activities" ]
[ "Social Commentaries/War & Conflict", "Activities/Jobs & Working" ]
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Love Song
David Tomas Martinez
Though I am more Che than Chavez,I am still a dove. I do not apologizeto you. Or to the state of California. The IRS. New York. That administrator I bitin the third grade,who was deliciousand sweet.I, oh, so cold. In the mind, the Dionysian defiles wallsthe Apollonian protects.I am always lookingto take something ...
[ "S3", "S5", "S6", "S9", "S11" ]
[ "S3-8", "S5-8", "S9-7", "S11-3" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "Religion", "Living", "Activities", "Mythology & Folklore" ]
[ "Mythology & Folklore/Greek & Roman Mythology", "Social Commentaries/Race & Ethnicity", "Religion/The Spiritual", "Activities/Travels & Journeys" ]
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The Negro Speaks of Rivers
Langston Hughes
I’ve known rivers: I’ve known rivers ancient as the world and older than the flow of human blood in human veins. My soul has grown deep like the rivers. I bathed in the Euphrates when dawns were young. I built my hut near the Congo and it lulled me to sleep. I looked upon the Nile and raised the pyramids above it....
[ "S2", "S3" ]
[ "S2-6", "S3-8" ]
[ "Nature", "Social Commentaries" ]
[ "Nature/Bodies of Water", "Social Commentaries/Race & Ethnicity" ]
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Spring in Belfast
Derek Mahon
Walking among my own this windy morning In a tide of sunlight between shower and shower, I resume my old conspiracy with the wet Stone and the unwieldy images of the squinting heart. Once more, as before, I remember not to forget. There is a perverse pride in being on the side Of the fallen angels and refusing to...
[ "S5" ]
[ "S5-3" ]
[ "Religion" ]
[ "Religion/Faith & Doubt" ]
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Rope
Rynn Williams
The girl’s father laughs a little too hard when I say: She knows what’s important in life as his daughter whips the dime store jump rope over her head for the twelve thousandth time— laughs as if I’m joking, when really, she has it down— sparkly pink handles grimy with effort, her face obscured by her hair, shins...
[ "S6", "S8", "S9", "S10" ]
[ "S8-3", "S9-5", "S10-5" ]
[ "Living", "Relationships", "Activities", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Philosophy", "Relationships/Family & Ancestors", "Activities/Sports & Outdoor Activities" ]
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The Archaeologists
Julia Shipley
found pinsby the millionswhile meticulouslystrippinga portionof Manhattanworked overby women whomended betweenappointments:the harlot’sartifacts includeextracts ofold waxpaper wrappersfilled with pinafter pin,— imagineall sixteenthsspilledfrom the inchruler;imagine eacha singularspokeof tin,each one fell strokein a led...
[ "S3", "S6", "S7", "S9" ]
[ "S3-4", "S9-4" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "Living", "Time & Brevity", "Activities" ]
[ "Social Commentaries/Gender & Sexuality", "Activities/Jobs & Working" ]
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Face Blindness
Cynthia Arrieu-King
They look at the photo and agree that’s dad in the class photo of Ip Man, Wing Chun master. I look at the face and cannot say it looks like him to me. My brother asked his forensics detective coworker to look at the face. Mom thinks it’s him too, he says proudly. My mother often watches game shows and says look it ...
[ "S3", "S8", "S9" ]
[ "S3-8", "S8-3", "S9-7" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "Relationships", "Activities" ]
[ "Social Commentaries/Race & Ethnicity", "Relationships/Family & Ancestors", "Activities/Travels & Journeys" ]
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Bearings
Megan Snyder-Camp
The marriage ran under their skin, a rash, or maybe all that red wine, luminescent cocktail hours in which lost books were rediscovered, or just a rash, a reaction sending out runners across her chest, a vine, something close, ruby scarves coming back into fashion, their son coming back from school, from the yard...
[ "S6", "S8" ]
[ "S6-4", "S6-7", "S8-1", "S8-3" ]
[ "Living", "Relationships" ]
[ "Living/Death & Dying", "Living/Parenthood", "Relationships/Breakups & Separation", "Relationships/Family & Ancestors" ]
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Let Evening Come
Jane Kenyon
Let the light of late afternoon shine through chinks in the barn, moving up the bales as the sun moves down. Let the cricket take up chafing as a woman takes up her needles and her yarn. Let evening come. Let dew collect on the hoe abandoned in long grass. Let the stars appear and the moon disclose her silver h...
[ "S5", "S6", "S7" ]
[]
[ "Religion", "Living", "Time & Brevity" ]
[]
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The Preface
Edward Taylor
Infinity, when all things it beheldIn Nothing, and of Nothing all did build,Upon what Base was fixt the Lath whereinHe turn
[ "S5" ]
[ "S5-2", "S5-4" ]
[ "Religion" ]
[ "Religion/Christianity", "Religion/God & the Divine" ]
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Poem [“Lana Turner has collapsed!”]
Frank O'Hara
Lana Turner has collapsed! I was trotting along and suddenly it started raining and snowing and you said it was hailing but hailing hits you on the head hard so it was really snowing and raining and I was in such a hurry to meet you but the traffic was acting exactly like the sky and suddenly I see a headlinel...
[ "S2", "S3" ]
[ "S2-10", "S3-1", "S3-7" ]
[ "Nature", "Social Commentaries" ]
[ "Nature/Weather", "Social Commentaries/Cities & Urban Life", "Social Commentaries/Popular Culture" ]
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The Mount
Léonie Adams
Now I have tempered haste, The joyous traveller said, The steed has passed me now Whose hurrying hooves I fled. My spectre rides thereon, I learned what mount he has, Upon what summers fed; And wept to know again, Beneath the saddle swung, Treasure for whose great theft This breast was wrung. His bridle bell...
[ "S6", "S7", "S9" ]
[ "S9-7" ]
[ "Living", "Time & Brevity", "Activities" ]
[ "Activities/Travels & Journeys" ]
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On a Girdle
Edmund Waller
That which her slender waist confin’d, Shall now my joyful temples bind; No monarch but would give his crown, His arms might do what this has done. It was my heaven’s extremest sphere, The pale which held that lovely deer, My joy, my grief, my hope, my love, Did all within this circle move. A narrow compass, and yet th...
[ "S1", "S2", "S3", "S6", "S8" ]
[ "S1-1", "S1-4", "S1-7", "S3-4" ]
[ "Love", "Nature", "Social Commentaries", "Living", "Relationships" ]
[ "Love/Desire & Erotic Love", "Love/Infatuation & Crushes", "Love/Romantic Love", "Social Commentaries/Gender & Sexuality" ]
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The Beautiful Changes
Richard Wilbur
One wading a Fall meadow finds on all sides The Queen Anne’s Lace lying like lilies On water; it glides So from the walker, it turns Dry grass to a lake, as the slightest shade of you Valleys my mind in fabulous blue Lucernes. The beautiful changes as a forest is changed By a chameleon’s tuning his skin to it; ...
[ "S2" ]
[ "S2-3", "S2-8" ]
[ "Nature" ]
[ "Nature/Fall", "Nature/Plants & Fungi" ]
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To Help the Monkey Cross the River
Thomas Lux
which he must cross, by swimming, for fruits and nuts, to help him I sit with my rifle on a platform high in a tree, same side of the river as the hungry monkey. How does this assist him? When he swims for it I look first upriver: predators move faster with the current than against it. If a crocodile is aimed ...
[ "S2" ]
[ "S2-5" ]
[ "Nature" ]
[ "Nature/Animals" ]
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Anasazi
Tacey M. Atsitty
How can we die when we're already prone to leaving the table mid-meal like Ancient Ones gone to breathe elsewhere. Salt sits still, but pepper's gone rolled off in a rush. We've practiced dying for a long time: when we skip dance or town, when we chew. We've rounded out like dining room walls in a canyon, eaten ...
[ "S3", "S4", "S8" ]
[ "S3-11", "S8-3" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "History & Politics", "Relationships" ]
[ "Social Commentaries/War & Conflict", "Relationships/Family & Ancestors" ]
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from Revelator
Ron Silliman
Words torn, unseen, unseemly, scenesome far suburb’s mall lot Summer’s theme: this year’s humid—to sweat is to know—pen squeezed too tight yields ink as blood or pus so the phrase scraped, removed offending thine eye: “Outsource Bush” Against which, insource what? Who will do it? Most terrible predicate—high above moun...
[ "S2", "S3", "S10" ]
[ "S2-8", "S3-1", "S10-2", "S10-6" ]
[ "Nature", "Social Commentaries", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Language & Linguistics", "Arts & Sciences/Poetry & Poets", "Nature/Plants & Fungi", "Social Commentaries/Cities & Urban Life" ]
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Searching for Satellites
Roberto Harrison
the news is released for the secret of worlds, I reach the end of my laughter and breathe to the night sky a periodically interrupted song to reach the forest of my refuge, here where the lights are where one dissolves and appears. to see the hidden files of your mind and listen listen as I cross the ...
[ "S1", "S6" ]
[]
[ "Love", "Living" ]
[]
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What Is Impossible
A. F. Moritz
About the age of twenty, when the first hairfall signals that nature is finished with the organism and we just begin to conceive the use of women (having been all this time more enamored of the fountain than the cistern), we retire to nursing homes, whether they be kaleidoscopic gardens aimed like a blunderbuss ...
[ "S2", "S6", "S9" ]
[ "S6-1", "S6-3", "S9-4" ]
[ "Nature", "Living", "Activities" ]
[ "Living/Aging", "Living/Coming of Age", "Activities/Jobs & Working" ]
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To Cupid
Joanna Baillie
Child, with many a childish wile, Timid look, and blushing smile, Downy wings to steal thy way, Gilded bow, and quiver gay, Who in thy simple mien would trace The tyrant of the human race? Who is he whose flinty heart Hath not felt the flying dart? Who is he that from the wound Hath not pain and pleasure found...
[ "S1" ]
[ "S1-1", "S1-4", "S1-5", "S1-9" ]
[ "Love" ]
[ "Love/Desire & Erotic Love", "Love/Infatuation & Crushes", "Love/New Love", "Love/Unrequited Love" ]
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Reserve
Louise Imogen Guiney
You that are dear, O you above the rest! Forgive him his evasive moods and cold; The absence that belied him oft of old, The war upon sad speech, the desperate jest, And pity’s wildest gush but half-confessed, Forgive him! Let your gentle memories hold Some written word once tender and once bold, Or service done shamef...
[ "S1", "S3", "S8" ]
[ "S1-3", "S1-4", "S1-7", "S1-9", "S3-4" ]
[ "Love", "Social Commentaries", "Relationships" ]
[ "Love/Heartache & Loss", "Love/Infatuation & Crushes", "Love/Romantic Love", "Love/Unrequited Love", "Social Commentaries/Gender & Sexuality" ]
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Fate
Carolyn Wells
Two shall be born the whole world wide apart, And speak in different tongues, and pay their debts In different kinds of coin; and give no heed Each to the other’s being. And know not That each might suit the other to a T, If they were but correctly introduced. And these, unconsciously, shall bend their steps, Escaping ...
[ "S1", "S6", "S8" ]
[ "S1-5", "S1-7", "S8-7" ]
[ "Love", "Living", "Relationships" ]
[ "Love/New Love", "Love/Romantic Love", "Relationships/Marriage & Companionship" ]
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Lincoln
Vachel Lindsay
Would I might rouse the Lincoln in you all, That which is gendered in the wilderness From lonely prairies and God’s tenderness. Imperial soul, star of a weedy stream, Born where the ghosts of buffaloes still dream, Whose spirit hoof-beats storm above his grave, Above that breast of earth and prairie-fire— Fire that fre...
[ "S3", "S11" ]
[ "S11-4" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "Mythology & Folklore" ]
[ "Mythology & Folklore/Heroes & Patriotism" ]
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Satires of Circumstance in Fifteen Glimpses VIII: In the Study
Thomas Hardy
He enters, and mute on the edge of a chair Sits a thin-faced lady, a stranger there, A type of decayed gentility; And by some small signs he well can guess That she comes to him almost breakfastless. "I have called — I hope I do not err — I am looking for a purchaser Of some score volumes of the works Of eminent divine...
[ "S3", "S4", "S10" ]
[ "S3-2", "S4-1", "S10-8" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "History & Politics", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Reading & Books", "Social Commentaries/Class & Labor", "History & Politics/Money & Economics" ]
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The Untold Witch
Keith Waldrop
1 She would sigh, if she could think of anything intolerable. her numbers fold, in planes she can not describe. Does she close her eyes for that faint red of processes? Come to me, by instinct or for mathematics’ sake. 2 She moves in a metaphor of action. Heaven, she says, is hell remembered. ...
[ "S3", "S8" ]
[ "S3-4" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "Relationships" ]
[ "Social Commentaries/Gender & Sexuality" ]
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Cat
Marilyn Singer
I prefer warm fur, a perfect fire to lie beside, a cozy lap where I can nap, an empty chair when she's not there. I want heat on my feet on my nose on my hide. No cat I remember dislikes December inside.
[ "S2", "S8" ]
[ "S2-4", "S8-8" ]
[ "Nature", "Relationships" ]
[ "Nature/Winter", "Relationships/Pets & Domestic Animals" ]
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Early Morning, Left-Handed
Hilda Raz
Lear's five nevers over the fool hanged, and Cordelia and Lear dead at last, Edmund reported and yes he was loved by both evil sisters, so what. I'm awake in the dawn. Cold stone floors. The cat. His father loved him too, I tell my son on the phone, my son just married. Let him cleave to his wife. Let my old...
[ "S6", "S8" ]
[ "S6-1" ]
[ "Living", "Relationships" ]
[ "Living/Aging" ]
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Conclusion
John Frederick Nims
legato con amore in un volume ciò che per l’universo si squaderna . . . If what began (look far and wide) will end: This lava globe huddle and freeze, its core Brittle with cold, or pulled too near its friend Pop once like one gun in a long-drawn war, And the stars sputter one by one, the night So empty judging ...
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Storm Windows
Howard Nemerov
People are putting up storm windows now, Or were, this morning, until the heavy rain Drove them indoors. So, coming home at noon, I saw storm windows lying on the ground, Frame-full of rain; through the water and glass I saw the crushed grass, how it seemed to stream Away in lines like seaweed on the tide Or bla...
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I Hate
C. K. Williams
I hate how this unsummoned sigh-sound, sob-sound, not sound really, feeling, sigh-feeling, sob-feeling, keeps rising in me, rasping in me, not in its old disguise as nostalgia, sweet crazed call of the blackbird; not as remembrance, grief for so many gone, nor either that other tangle of recall, regret for unredeemed...
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You Also, Nightingale
Reginald Shepherd
Petrarch dreams of pebbles on the tongue, he loves me at a distance, black polished stone skipping the lake that swallows worn-down words, a kind of drown and drench and quench and very kind to what I would've said. Light marries water and what else (unfit for drinking purposes), light lavishes my skin on inte...
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[ "Nature", "Arts & Sciences" ]
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My Doggy Ate My Homework
Dave Crawley
“My doggy ate my homework. He chewed it up,” I said. But when I offered my excuse My teacher shook her head. I saw this wasn’t going well. I didn’t want to fail. Before she had a chance to talk, I added to the tale: “Before he ate, he took my work And tossed it in a pot. He simmered it with succotash Till it...
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The Night Would Grow Like a Telescope Pulled Out
Alberto Ríos
People would come to my great-grandmother’s house. She was in a room. They would stay in the kitchen. The words their words rolled like cars by on a train Here from somewhere else and going somewhere else Moving on faster almost than we could read them, Sound them out my brother and me with our small mouths, Ches...
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Geodes of the Western Hemisphere
Jana Prikryl
The earth has feelings some killed others in its mud and it has lots of mud The earth builds a scrapyard, a sequence of them to tell of this, a seam on its embalmed glabella future galaxies caress The earth knows André Breton, compiles ingenuous personalities in its fevered correspondence Out of its winding sheet...
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[ "S2-9" ]
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[ "Nature/Stars, Moons, & Space" ]
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Infidelity
Louis Untermeyer
You have not conquered me—it is the surge Of love itself that beats against my will; It is the sting of conflict, the old urge That calls me still. It is not you I love—it is the form And shadow of all lovers who have died That gives you all the freshness of a warm And unfamiliar bride. It is your name I breath...
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[ "S1-1", "S1-4", "S1-6" ]
[ "Love", "Relationships" ]
[ "Love/Desire & Erotic Love", "Love/Infatuation & Crushes", "Love/Realistic & Complicated" ]
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Freedsong: Dream Song
Tyehimba Jess
Our Box Henry hid away. John Berryman’s Ol’ Henry sulked. I see his point—he was trying to put one over. It was that he thought that we thought he could do it that breaks our Henry out this-a-way. So, here he will come out and talk. All the world like a fool-bent lover once did see from Ol’ Henry’s side. Her...
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Hanging Fire
Audre Lorde
I am fourteen and my skin has betrayed me the boy I cannot live without still sucks his thumb in secret how come my knees are always so ashy what if I die before morning and momma's in the bedroom with the door closed. I have to learn how to dance in time for the next party my room is too small for me sup...
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Lost in Translation
Gabriel Gomez
The kinship with those humans who speak directly to me is webbed to the ceiling. An economy of satellites, a cosmos, where revision we think comes without the benefit of our witness. A peculiar time when stars with modest faces sleep in enormity and mirror death like a child’s infirmity that despite socio-eco...
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[ "S8-4", "S10-2" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "Living", "Time & Brevity", "Relationships", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Language & Linguistics", "Relationships/Friendship" ]
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So We'll Go No More a Roving
Lord Byron (George Gordon)
So, we'll go no more a roving So late into the night, Though the heart be still as loving, And the moon be still as bright. For the sword outwears its sheath, And the soul wears out the breast, And the heart must pause to breathe, And love itself have rest. Though the night was made for loving, And the d...
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[ "S1-6", "S1-7", "S6-5", "S8-1", "S9-7" ]
[ "Love", "Living", "Time & Brevity", "Relationships", "Activities" ]
[ "Love/Realistic & Complicated", "Love/Romantic Love", "Living/Mourning", "Relationships/Breakups & Separation", "Activities/Travels & Journeys" ]
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At the Poetry Reading
John Brehm
I can’t keep my eyes off the poet’s wife’s legs—they’re so much more beautiful than anything he might be saying, though I’m no longer in a position really to judge, having stopped listening some time ago. He’s from the Iowa Writers Workshop and can therefore get along fine without my attention. He started in reading po...
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[ "S1-1", "S3-4", "S10-6" ]
[ "Love", "Nature", "Social Commentaries", "Living", "Relationships", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Love/Desire & Erotic Love", "Arts & Sciences/Poetry & Poets", "Social Commentaries/Gender & Sexuality" ]
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The Mower to the Glow-Worms
Andrew Marvell
Ye living lamps, by whose dear light The nightingale does sit so late, And studying all the summer night, Her matchless songs does meditate; Ye country comets, that portend No war nor prince’s funeral, Shining unto no higher end Than to presage the grass’s fall; Ye glow-worms, whose officious flame To wand’ring mowers ...
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[ "S1-4", "S1-7", "S1-8", "S2-2", "S9-4" ]
[ "Love", "Nature", "Relationships", "Activities" ]
[ "Love/Infatuation & Crushes", "Love/Romantic Love", "Love/Classic Love", "Nature/Summer", "Activities/Jobs & Working" ]
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What Marked Tom?
Tyehimba Jess
Did a slave song at a master’s bidding mark Tom while asleep in Charity's womb? The whole plantation would be called to sing and dance in Master Epps’ large parlor room— after work sprung from dawn and dragged past dusk, after children auctioned to parts unknown, after funerals and whippings. Thus was the whim o...
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[ "Social Commentaries", "History & Politics" ]
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Darkling Summer, Ominous Dusk, Rumorous Rain
Delmore Schwartz
1 A tattering of rain and then the reign Of pour and pouring-down and down, Where in the westward gathered the filming gown Of grey and clouding weakness, and, in the mane Of the light’s glory and the day’s splendor, gold and vain, Vivid, more and more vivid, scarlet, lucid and more luminous, Then came a splatte...
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[ "Nature" ]
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The Mask Now
Jorie Graham
Dying, Dad wanted sunscreen. Nonstop. Frantic if withheld. Would sayscreen, and we just did it. Knew he was dying. Was angry. In last weeks wore red sleepmask over eyes day and night. Would ride it up onto his forehead for brief intervals, then down, pulled by hand that still worked. A bit. Sometimes shaking too muc...
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[ "S1-3", "S2-5", "S2-8", "S6-1", "S6-4", "S6-5", "S6-6", "S8-3", "S8-5", "S9-7" ]
[ "Love", "Nature", "Living", "Time & Brevity", "Relationships", "Activities" ]
[ "Love/Heartache & Loss", "Nature/Animals", "Nature/Plants & Fungi", "Living/Aging", "Living/Death & Dying", "Living/Mourning", "Living/Health & Illness", "Relationships/Family & Ancestors", "Relationships/Home Life", "Activities/Travels & Journeys" ]
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[They travel in threes]
Susan Hampton
They travel in threes, usually in station waggons or utes, often have dogs, and eat out of cans in country motels, always the one on the edge of town – near the truckstop with good hamburgers – I remember the Isis Motel in Guyra They drive old cars, or horses made of wind, whose manes are streamers of wind. They ...
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[ "S3-9", "S8-4", "S9-7", "S11-3" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "Relationships", "Activities", "Mythology & Folklore" ]
[ "Mythology & Folklore/Greek & Roman Mythology", "Social Commentaries/Rural & Country Life", "Relationships/Friendship", "Activities/Travels & Journeys" ]
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He Considers Not the Lilies but Their Excellencies
Thomas P. Lynch
Thin gruel, shallow graves, whiskey watered down,the ne’er-do-well and good-for-nothing crowdof cornerboys and gobshites were amongArgyle’s manifold perturbations.Worse still, the episcopal vexations: their excellencies, eminence and graces,red-cassocked dandies and mitered wankers,the croziered posers in their bishopr...
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Orphan
Blas Falconer
Nocturnal (Horizon Line), 2010, by Teresita Fernández I’d come to help settle your mother’s affairs. On the last night, we ate where she worked all her life. Now that she’s gone, you said, I’ll never come back. Looking out over the dark, you saw a light in the distance, a boat crossing the bay, and told the st...
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[ "Living/Death & Dying", "Living/Mourning", "Living/Parenthood", "Relationships/Family & Ancestors", "Relationships/Home Life" ]
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The Vacuum
Howard Nemerov
The house is so quiet now The vacuum cleaner sulks in the corner closet, Its bag limp as a stopped lung, its mouth Grinning into the floor, maybe at my Slovenly life, my dog-dead youth. I’ve lived this way long enough, But when my old woman died her soul Went into that vacuum cleaner, and I can’t bear To see th...
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[ "Living", "Relationships" ]
[ "Living/Death & Dying", "Relationships/Family & Ancestors", "Relationships/Home Life" ]
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Frère Jacques, Frère Antoine
John Peck
At a bus stop in Arles a fellow wounded in the Last War winced into sunlight: Oui, they are beating the drums against les juifs again, and the Moors. France is an old man!
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Yours & Mine
Alice Fulton
Through your lens the sequoia swallowed me like a dryad. The camera flashed & forgot. I, on the other hand, must practice my absent- mindedness, memory being awkward as a touch that goes unloved. Lately your eyes have shut down to a shade more durable than skin’s. I know you love distance, how it smooths. You cho...
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[ "Love/Realistic & Complicated", "Arts & Sciences/Photography & Film" ]
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Last Simile
Abid B Al-Abras
It’s as if she were an earn, gebidende prey for her eyrie. Perched alertly, a hægtesse on their innards. In bitter morgenceald, ...
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The animals in that country
Margaret Atwood
In that country the animals have the faces of people: the ceremonial cats possessing the streets the fox run politely to earth, the huntsmen standing around him, fixed in their tapestry of manners the bull, embroidered with blood and given an elegant death, trumpets, his name stamped on him, heraldic brand ...
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If  gold, your figure as mirror on the ground is
Khadijah Queen
After Alejandra Pizarnik, after Fernando Pessoa i Comic screen to change what came to notice Even though sky at first was the same blank slate So literal. The value of  it You make your own lion’s teeth sink in, slowly ii The insects claim you don’...
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Factory
Mark Bibbins
He can say it was a paintingHe can say we were the paintingOr that the painting wasn’t paintingAnd that we only happen to ourselvesWe can say we kept things runningby distracting ourselves from the hideous truth of  how things runThat we were brokenThat we lingered near a broken factoryThat we had brokenWe can say that...
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Order
Randall Mann
For once, he was just my father.We drove to the Computing Centerin a Monte Carlo Landaunot technically ours. Lexington,1977. That fall. The colorhad settled, too, undoneorange-brown and dull yellow,crimson. And it was something,yet not, the pile of  leavesjust a pile of  leaves. Sorry to thinkwhat thinking has done to ...
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[ "Living", "Relationships", "Arts & Sciences" ]
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Mnemosyne
Trumbull Stickney
It’s autumn in the country I remember. How warm a wind blew here about the ways! And shadows on the hillside lay to slumber During the long sun-sweetened summer-days. It’s cold abroad the country I remember. The swallows veering skimmed the golden grain At midday with a wing aslant and limber; And yellow cattle browsed...
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[ "Nature/Fall", "Living/Death & Dying", "Relationships/Family & Ancestors" ]
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Opera Bouffe
Philip Gross
The count of cappuccino, the marquise of meringue, all the little cantuccini... and what was the song they sang? Oh, the best of us is nothing but a sweetening of the air, a tryst between the teeth and tongue: we meet and no one’s there though the café’s always crowded as society arrives and light glints to and fro bet...
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[ "Love/Realistic & Complicated", "Social Commentaries/Class & Labor" ]
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Date Palm Trinity
Khaled Mattawa
Today the date palms were pruned, the branches taken before the fruit ripened, before sweetness littered the sidewalks. The man who sawed them worked alone, a crane lifting him to the yellowed fronds. Beside his truck, he stood tall, American, a pensive pioneer. The top of each palm looked like the back of a man...
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Written on a Wall at Woodstock
Queen Elizabeth I
Oh Fortune, thy wresting wavering state Hath fraught with cares my troubled wit, Whose witness this present prison late Could bear, where once was joy’s loan quit. Thou causedst the guilty to be loosed From bands where innocents were inclosed, And caused the guiltless to be reserved, And freed those that death had well...
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[ "Social Commentaries/Incarceration & Justice", "Religion/God & the Divine", "Living/Mourning" ]
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Koi
Jennifer Wong
Among heart-shaped leaves the white fish gleams, red tail. Soft lotuses sleep.
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The Stranger in Her Feminine Sign
Dunya Mikhail
Everything has gender in Arabic. History is male. Fiction is female. Dream is male. Wish is female. Feminine words are followed by a circle with two dots over. They call it the tied circle, knotted with wishes which come true only when forgotten or replaced by the wishes of others. In the town of tied wishe...
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Amoretti LXXIV: Most Happy Letters
Edmund Spenser
Most happy letters, fram'd by skilful trade, With which that happy name was first design'd: The which three times thrice happy hath me made, With gifts of body, fortune, and of mind. The first my being to me gave by kind, From mother's womb deriv'd by due descent, The second is my sovereign Queen most kind, That honour...
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[ "Love/Romantic Love", "Mythology & Folklore/Heroes & Patriotism" ]
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from The Sleepers
Walt Whitman
I see a beautiful gigantic swimmer swimming naked through the eddies of the sea, His brown hair lies close and even to his head, he strikes out with courageous arms, he urges himself with his legs, I see his white body, I see his undaunted eyes, I hate the swift-running eddies that would dash him head-foremost on the r...
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[ "Nature", "Living" ]
[ "Nature/Bodies of Water", "Living/Death & Dying" ]
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Keats Is Coughing
Marianne Boruch
Everything is made of everything. — Leonardo da Vinci I found Rome in the woods. Fair to admit it’s mostly tundra to the west in the park, past Toklat the Denali I revised, low grasslands engineered to freeze deep by October — this being Alaska — the great Tabularium close to the Temple of ...
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[ "Nature", "Social Commentaries", "History & Politics", "Living", "Time & Brevity", "Activities", "Arts & Sciences", "Mythology & Folklore" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Poetry & Poets", "Mythology & Folklore/Greek & Roman Mythology", "Nature/Animals", "Nature/Landscapes & Pastorals", "Activities/Travels & Journeys" ]
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Renee Gresham, Widow of William Lindsay Gresham, 1909–1962
Gerard Malanga
Perhaps it was just another break-in some years back. Or the charm that suddenly seduces out of nowhere, long rehearsedtill you’ve realized too latethat half your living life went walking straightway out the doorinto the noonday glare of some Sunday godforsaken place­ — somewhere down in central Florida,the so-called ...
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[ "Living/Aging", "Living/Health & Illness" ]
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The Ice Ship
Andrew Allport
Pyke, from his Massachusetts madhouse, envisioned it as a divine craft, an Ark impervious to torpedoes.ICE is with us, ICE will win this war, he wrote Mountbatten. With a draft of one hundred and fifty feet, two million tons displacement, it could carry one hundred twin-engine plane...
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Davis Matlock
Edgar Lee Masters
Suppose it is nothing but the hive: That there are drones and workers And queens, and nothing but storing honey — (Material things as well as culture and wisdom) — For the next generation, this generation never living, Except as it swarms in the sun-light of youth, Strengthening its wings on what has been gathered, And...
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"Man
Thomas Sayers Ellis
A part of, a part of love, hates, hates a part of.A part of, a part of hate, loves, loves a part of.Loves a part of, a part of the man, the man the state hates.Hates a part of, a part of the name, the name the people love.Hates wholeness, hate. Loves togetherness, love,the togetherness of the large human movement.Loves...
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The Chimney Sweeper: A little black thing among the snow
William Blake
A little black thing among the snow, Crying "weep! 'weep!" in notes of woe! "Where are thy father and mother? say?" "They are both gone up to the church to pray. Because I was happy upon the heath, And smil'd among the winter's snow, They clothed me in the clothes of death, And taught me to sing the notes of woe. And b...
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from Cutty Sark
Hart Crane
I met a man in South Street, tall— a nervous shark tooth swung on his chain. His eyes pressed through green glass —green glasses, or bar lights made them so— shine— GREEN— eyes— stepped out—forgot to look at you or left you several blocks away— in the nickel-in...
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The Window at Night
Jennifer Grotz
Eyes wide like an owl’s, an aspirin-pale face foretells in lamplight how it accumulates age. Somewhat masked, somewhat naked, there’s no way to know what others see when looking at it. All five of the body’s senses crowd on this small planet a weather of hair surrounds. My face is not a democracy—the eyes are tyr...
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Grace
Joy Harjo
for Darlene Wind and James Welch I think of Wind and her wild ways the year we had nothing to lose and lost it anyway in the cursed country of the fox. We still talk about that winter, how the cold froze imaginary buffalo on the stuffed horizon of snowbanks. The haunting voices of the starved and mutilated broke fence...
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The Bad Season Makes the Poet Sad
Robert Herrick
Dull to myself, and almost dead to these My many fresh and fragrant mistresses; Lost to all music now, since everything Puts on the semblance here of sorrowing. Sick is the land to th' heart, and doth endure More dangerous faintings by her desp'rate cure. But if that golden age would come again And Charles here rule, a...
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[ "Social Commentaries", "Living", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Poetry & Poets", "Living/Mourning" ]
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This Is My Last Report
Juan Felipe Herrera
This is my last report: I wanted to speak of existence, the ants most of all, dressed up in their naughty flame-trousers, the exact jaws, their unknowable kindnesses, their abyss of hungers, and science, their mercilessness, their prophetic military devotions, their geometry of scent, their cocoons for the Nomenc...
[ "S3", "S4" ]
[ "S3-2", "S3-11" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "History & Politics" ]
[ "Social Commentaries/War & Conflict", "Social Commentaries/Class & Labor" ]
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You and I Saw Hawks Exchanging the Prey
James Wright
They did the deed of darkness In their own mid-light. He plucked a gray field mouse Suddenly in the wind. The small dead fly alive Helplessly in his beak, His cold pride, helpless. All she receives is life. They are terrified. They touch. Life is too much. She flies away sorrowing. Sorrowing, she goes alone....
[ "S1", "S2", "S8" ]
[ "S1-6", "S2-5" ]
[ "Love", "Nature", "Relationships" ]
[ "Love/Realistic & Complicated", "Nature/Animals" ]
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Elegy
Aracelis Girmay
What to do with this knowledge that our living is not guaranteed? Perhaps one day you touch the young branch of something beautiful. & it grows & grows despite your birthdays & the death certificate, & it one day shades the heads of something beautiful or makes itself useful to the nest. Walk out of your house, t...
[ "S6", "S7" ]
[ "S6-1" ]
[ "Living", "Time & Brevity" ]
[ "Living/Aging" ]
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Salad Days
Tomás Q. Morín
For Micah Ruelle We were not green in judgment or coldin blood like Cleopatra in her youthwho still was ordering chopped radishin her bowls back then,the hearts all gone to piecesnext to the winter greensthat in our days we never had use forso smitten were we with fireand ovens that I was gravy in judgment,which might...
[ "S1", "S6", "S9", "S10" ]
[ "S1-6", "S9-1", "S10-5" ]
[ "Love", "Living", "Activities", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Love/Realistic & Complicated", "Arts & Sciences/Philosophy", "Activities/Eating & Drinking" ]
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Milk
Atsuro Riley
His mother came (she said) from salt so fed him salt. Raised to wolf white roots and dirt she fed him dirt.
[ "S6", "S8", "S9" ]
[ "S6-7", "S8-3", "S9-1" ]
[ "Living", "Relationships", "Activities" ]
[ "Living/Parenthood", "Relationships/Family & Ancestors", "Activities/Eating & Drinking" ]
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Suburban Pastoral
Dave Lucas
Twilight folds over houses on our street; its hazy gold is gilding our front lawns, delineating asphalt and concrete driveways with shadows. Evening is coming on, quietly, like a second drink, the beers men hold while rising from their plastic chairs to stand above their sprinklers, and approve. Soon the fireflies will...
[ "S3", "S6", "S8" ]
[ "S3-1", "S3-4", "S6-3", "S8-5" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "Living", "Relationships" ]
[ "Social Commentaries/Cities & Urban Life", "Social Commentaries/Gender & Sexuality", "Living/Coming of Age", "Relationships/Home Life" ]
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Don't nuzzle me fucker-maker
Simone White
Rinky-dink kale feeding guinea pig Fonky bag uh cornchips plastic shoe Wearing crinkle-fry bastard . . . up in here TONIGHT Wanchu go head mister plinth butt And roll ya dumb ass a lavender Cigarette don't make me slap a freeze On this wart-o-matic bullshit Get me a rancorous tinker toy N turn this motherfucke...
[ "S9" ]
[ "S9-1" ]
[ "Activities" ]
[ "Activities/Eating & Drinking" ]
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Observer
Nate Klug
Not seeing me, not even looking, K. on her silver cruiser charms her waythrough the last long moment of   the changing light: snow boots and a Seychelles Warbler’s old blue tights,a rolled-up yoga mat in her basketwobbling like a wild tiller as she pedals. It feels illicit and somewhat right to stand across the interse...
[ "S1", "S3", "S6", "S8" ]
[ "S1-7", "S3-4" ]
[ "Love", "Social Commentaries", "Living", "Relationships" ]
[ "Love/Romantic Love", "Social Commentaries/Gender & Sexuality" ]