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Two Paintings by Gustav Klimt
Jorie Graham
Although what glitters on the trees, row after perfect row, is merely the injustice of the world, the chips on the bark of each beech tree catching the light, the sum of these delays is the beautiful, the human beautiful, body of flaws. The dead wou...
[ "S2", "S6", "S10" ]
[ "S2-3", "S10-4" ]
[ "Nature", "Living", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Painting & Sculpture", "Nature/Fall" ]
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Darkness Starts
Christian Wiman
A shadow in the shape of a house slides out of a house and loses its shape on the lawn. Trees seek each other as the wind within them dies. Darkness starts inside of things but keeps on going when the things are gone. Barefoot careless in the farthest parts of the yard children become their cries.
[ "S6", "S7" ]
[ "S6-4" ]
[ "Living", "Time & Brevity" ]
[ "Living/Death & Dying" ]
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Song: I prithee spare me gentle boy
Sir John Suckling
I prithee spare me gentle boy, Press me no more for that slight toy, That foolish trifle of an heart; I swear it will not do its part, Though thou dost thine, employ’st thy pow’r and art. For through long custom it has known The little secrets, and is grown Sullen and wise, will have its will, And like old hawks pursue...
[ "S1", "S6", "S8" ]
[ "S1-6", "S6-3" ]
[ "Love", "Living", "Relationships" ]
[ "Love/Realistic & Complicated", "Living/Coming of Age" ]
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We Are Remarkably Loud Not Masked
Juan Felipe Herrera
young Jesse Washington — even though you on the wooden stick cross of fire bitten charred cut & burned 5 minute jury April 15, 1916 Waco, Texas shackled & dragged — lynched You live on ...
[ "S3" ]
[ "S3-8" ]
[ "Social Commentaries" ]
[ "Social Commentaries/Race & Ethnicity" ]
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Sailing to Byzantium
William Butler Yeats
I That is no country for old men. The young In one another's arms, birds in the trees, —Those dying generations—at their song, The salmon-falls, the mackerel-crowded seas, Fish, flesh, or fowl, commend all summer long Whatever is begotten, born, and dies. Caught in that sensual music all neglect Monuments of un...
[ "S5", "S6", "S9" ]
[ "S6-1", "S9-7" ]
[ "Religion", "Living", "Activities" ]
[ "Living/Aging", "Activities/Travels & Journeys" ]
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Scorpio, or, The Scorpion
Joseph Gordon Macleod
Now as the farmer sits at his accounts Reviewing fleeces neath deciduous beeches And notes in red contented ink Net profits of his quite impossible serenity; As graded apples marketably beautiful Into the bushel-baskets sink And trussed hay to the tin roof reaches, And where red tiles through darkening trees are...
[ "S11" ]
[ "S11-3" ]
[ "Mythology & Folklore" ]
[ "Mythology & Folklore/Greek & Roman Mythology" ]
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The First Sam Hazo at the Last
Samuel Hazo
A minor brush with medicine in eighty years was all he’d known. But this was different. His right arm limp and slung, his right leg dead to feeling and response, he let me spoon him chicken-broth. Later he...
[ "S1", "S3", "S6", "S8" ]
[ "S1-3", "S3-8", "S6-1", "S6-4", "S6-5", "S6-6", "S6-7", "S8-3" ]
[ "Love", "Social Commentaries", "Living", "Relationships" ]
[ "Love/Heartache & Loss", "Social Commentaries/Race & Ethnicity", "Living/Aging", "Living/Death & Dying", "Living/Mourning", "Living/Health & Illness", "Living/Parenthood", "Relationships/Family & Ancestors" ]
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Knowlt Hoheimer
Edgar Lee Masters
I was the first fruits of the battle of Missionary Ridge. When I felt the bullet enter my heart I wished I had staid at home and gone to jail For stealing the hogs of Curl Trenary, Instead of running away and joining the army. Rather a thousand times the county jail Than to lie under this marble figure with wings...
[ "S3", "S11" ]
[ "S3-6", "S3-9", "S3-11", "S11-2", "S11-4" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "Mythology & Folklore" ]
[ "Mythology & Folklore/Ghosts & the Supernatural", "Mythology & Folklore/Heroes & Patriotism", "Social Commentaries/War & Conflict", "Social Commentaries/Incarceration & Justice", "Social Commentaries/Rural & Country Life" ]
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Food
Brenda Hillman
In a side booth at MacDonald’s before your music class you go up and down in your seat like an arpeggio under the poster of the talking hamburger: two white eyes rolling around in the top bun, the thin patty of beef imitating the tongue of its animal nature. You eat merrily. I watch the Oakland mommies, trying to...
[ "S3", "S6", "S8", "S9", "S10" ]
[ "S6-7", "S8-1", "S9-1", "S10-5" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "Living", "Relationships", "Activities", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Philosophy", "Living/Parenthood", "Relationships/Breakups & Separation", "Activities/Eating & Drinking" ]
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Admit Possession to Rent
Tod Marshall
We stopped at a farmer’s house before parking at the dock that creaked over the river. Rowboats for rent, five bucks an hour, twenty for the day. Deep water: I knew a canvas bag was in the trunk. I knew lunch would be roast beef sandwiches and hot stew from a thermos, chunks of carrot and potatoes cut by my m...
[ "S2", "S6", "S9" ]
[ "S2-5", "S6-3", "S6-7", "S9-5" ]
[ "Nature", "Living", "Activities" ]
[ "Nature/Animals", "Living/Coming of Age", "Living/Parenthood", "Activities/Sports & Outdoor Activities" ]
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The Golden Shovel
Terrance Hayes
after Gwendolyn Brooks I. 1981 When I am so small Da’s sock covers my arm, we cruise at twilight until we find the place the real men lean, bloodshot and translucent with cool. His smile is a gold-plated incantation as we drift by women on bar stools, with nothing left in them but approachlessness. This is a sch...
[ "S6", "S8", "S10" ]
[ "S6-3", "S8-3", "S10-3", "S10-5" ]
[ "Living", "Relationships", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Music", "Arts & Sciences/Philosophy", "Living/Coming of Age", "Relationships/Family & Ancestors" ]
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Elegy Written in a Country Churchyard
Thomas Gray
The curfew tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd wind slowly o'er the lea, The plowman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me. Now fades the glimm'ring landscape on the sight, And all the air a solemn stillness holds, Save where the beetle wheels hi...
[ "S6", "S7" ]
[ "S6-4" ]
[ "Living", "Time & Brevity" ]
[ "Living/Death & Dying" ]
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The Solitary Reaper
William Wordsworth
Behold her, single in the field, Yon solitary Highland Lass! Reaping and singing by herself; Stop here, or gently pass! Alone she cuts and binds the grain, And sings a melancholy strain; O listen! for the Vale profound Is overflowing with the sound. No Nightingale did ever chaunt More welcome notes to weary bands Of tr...
[ "S2", "S10" ]
[ "S2-3", "S2-7", "S10-3" ]
[ "Nature", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Music", "Nature/Fall", "Nature/Landscapes & Pastorals" ]
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Testament
Carolyn M. Rodgers
child, in the august of your life you come barefoot to me the blisters of events having worn through to the soles of your shoes. it is not the time this is not the time there is no such time to tell you that some pains ease away on the ebb & toll of themselves. there is no such dream that can not fail, no...
[ "S6" ]
[ "S6-7" ]
[ "Living" ]
[ "Living/Parenthood" ]
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Black Gentleman
Rickey Laurentiis
O fly away home, fly away. — Robert Hayden There are eyes, glasses even, but still he can’t see what the world sees seeing him. They know an image of him they themselves created.He knows his own: fine-lined from foot to finger, each limb adjusted, because it’s had to, to achieve finally flight —  ...
[ "S3", "S4", "S6" ]
[ "S3-8", "S3-11", "S6-4", "S6-5" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "History & Politics", "Living" ]
[ "Social Commentaries/War & Conflict", "Social Commentaries/Race & Ethnicity", "Living/Death & Dying", "Living/Mourning" ]
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What is this about losing respect?
Mark Rudman
What is this about losing respect? Do I have to talk about it? He said he feared what I might write about him when he was gone, and I told him not to worry.He worried about the “streak of morbidity” in your work. He was a man of God, not of imagination. And it wasn’t his fault if he got the shakes. It was a fami...
[ "S6", "S8" ]
[ "S6-5", "S8-3" ]
[ "Living", "Relationships" ]
[ "Living/Mourning", "Relationships/Family & Ancestors" ]
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Flower Herding on Mount Monadnock
Galway Kinnell
1 I can support it no longer. Laughing ruefully at myself For all I claim to have suffered I get up. Damned nightmarer! It is New Hampshire out here, It is nearly the dawn. The song of the whippoorwill stops And the dimension of depth seizes everything. 2 The whistles of a peabody bird go overhead Like a nee...
[ "S2", "S6" ]
[ "S2-5", "S2-8" ]
[ "Nature", "Living" ]
[ "Nature/Animals", "Nature/Plants & Fungi" ]
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Love, I'm Done with You
Ross Gay
You ever wake up with your footie PJs warming your neck like a noose? Ever upchuck after a home-cooked meal? Or notice how the blood on the bottoms of your feet just won’t seem to go away? Love, it used to be you could retire your toothbrush for like two or three days and still I’d push my downy face into your ne...
[ "S1", "S8" ]
[ "S1-6", "S8-1" ]
[ "Love", "Relationships" ]
[ "Love/Realistic & Complicated", "Relationships/Breakups & Separation" ]
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Time After Time
Adam Fitzgerald
After Cyndi Lauper I’m in the barricade hearing the clock thickening you. Autumn encircles a confusion that’s nothing new.Flash back to warring eyes almost letting me drown.Out of which, a picture of me walking in a foreign head. I can’t hear what you said. Then you say: Cold room,the second that life unwinds. ...
[ "S1", "S3", "S8" ]
[ "S1-1", "S1-7", "S3-4", "S8-6" ]
[ "Love", "Social Commentaries", "Relationships" ]
[ "Love/Desire & Erotic Love", "Love/Romantic Love", "Social Commentaries/Gender & Sexuality", "Relationships/LGBTQ+" ]
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Sweet Tooth
Russell Edson
A little girl made of sugar and spice and everything nice was eaten by someone with a sweet tooth the size of an elephant’s tusk. Ah, he said, this darn tooth, it’s driving me nuts. Then another voice is heard. It’s the little girl’s father who says, have you seen a little girl made of sugar and spi...
[ "S2", "S6" ]
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[ "Nature", "Living" ]
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In October 1914 [Antwerp]
Ford Madox Ford
I GLOOM! An October like November; August a hundred thousand hours, And all September, A hundred thousand, dragging sunlit days, And half October like a thousand years . . . And doom! That then was Antwerp. . . In the name of God, How could they do it? Those souls that usually dived Into t...
[ "S3", "S6", "S11" ]
[ "S3-11", "S6-4", "S6-5" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "Living", "Mythology & Folklore" ]
[ "Social Commentaries/War & Conflict", "Living/Death & Dying", "Living/Mourning" ]
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The End
Mark Strand
Not every man knows what he shall sing at the end, Watching the pier as the ship sails away, or what it will seem like When he’s held by the sea’s roar, motionless, there at the end, Or what he shall hope for once it is clear that he’ll never go back. When the time has passed to prune the rose or caress the cat, W...
[ "S6" ]
[ "S6-4" ]
[ "Living" ]
[ "Living/Death & Dying" ]
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[love is more thicker than forget]
E. E. Cummings
love is more thicker than forget more thinner than recall more seldom than a wave is wet more frequent than to fail it is most mad and moonly and less it shall unbe than all the sea which only is deeper than the sea love is less always than to win less never than alive less bigger than the least begin less l...
[ "S1", "S8" ]
[ "S1-7", "S1-8" ]
[ "Love", "Relationships" ]
[ "Love/Romantic Love", "Love/Classic Love" ]
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The Mortician's Goddaughter Versed in Lust
Rigoberto González
Just when I had long outgrown those late-night seizures in my hand, those involuntary impulses return to make my fingers twitch like the tips of twigs after the bird leaps off the branch— what a crafty little devil, bouncing back all feathered and ticklish, jittery with pleasure ...
[ "S1", "S6", "S10" ]
[ "S1-1", "S10-6" ]
[ "Love", "Living", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Love/Desire & Erotic Love", "Arts & Sciences/Poetry & Poets" ]
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Islands
Yusef Komunyakaa
For Derek WalcottAn island is one great eye gazing out, a beckoning lighthouse,searchlight, a wishbone compass, or counterweight to the stars.When it comes to outlook & point of view, a figure stands on a rocky ledgepeering out toward an archipelago of glass on the mainland, a seagull’swings touching the ti...
[ "S2", "S6" ]
[ "S2-5", "S2-6", "S2-8" ]
[ "Nature", "Living" ]
[ "Nature/Animals", "Nature/Bodies of Water", "Nature/Plants & Fungi" ]
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To Be Held
Linda Hogan
To be held by the light was what I wanted, to be a tree drinking the rain, no longer parched in this hot land. To be roots in a tunnel growing but also to be sheltering the inborn leaves and the green slide of mineral down the immense distances into infinite comfort and the land here, only clay, still contai...
[ "S6" ]
[ "S6-6" ]
[ "Living" ]
[ "Living/Health & Illness" ]
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Strikers in Hyde Park
Louise Imogen Guiney
A woof reversed the fatal shuttles weave, How slow! but never once they slip the thread. Hither, upon the Georgian idler’s tread, Up spacious ways the lindens interleave, Clouding the royal air since yester-eve, Come men bereft of time and scant of bread, Loud, who were dumb, immortal, who were dead, Thro’ the cowed wo...
[ "S3" ]
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[ "Social Commentaries" ]
[]
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One Morning
Emmy Pérez
Yellow pines No ever no green except where stems brown needles green I walk on the wooden train The fall’s water you swam in one cold morning What you braved That ice path A horse fence Where fences are horses with long hair I braid the tale of the fall of stables Four paws touch dir...
[ "S1", "S2", "S8" ]
[ "S2-7" ]
[ "Love", "Nature", "Relationships" ]
[ "Nature/Landscapes & Pastorals" ]
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Well, You Needn’t
William Matthews
Rather than hold his hands properly arched off the keys, like cats with their backs up, Monk, playing block chords, hit the keys with his fingertips well above his wrists, shoulders up, wrists down, scarce room for the pencil, ground freshly to a point, piano teachers love to poke into the palms of junior pi...
[ "S6", "S10" ]
[ "S10-3", "S10-5" ]
[ "Living", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Music", "Arts & Sciences/Philosophy" ]
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Trouble Deaf Heaven
Bin Ramke
Sonnet 29 Is there a sound? There is a forest. What is the world? The word is wilderness. What is the answer? The answer is the world. What is the beginning? A beginning is happiness. What is the end? No one lives there now. What is a beginning? The beginning is light. What makes happiness? Nothing. What makes ...
[ "S2", "S6", "S7", "S10" ]
[ "S2-7", "S6-5", "S10-5" ]
[ "Nature", "Living", "Time & Brevity", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Philosophy", "Nature/Landscapes & Pastorals", "Living/Mourning" ]
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My Soul
Stevie Smith
In the flame of the flickering fire The sins of my soul are few And the thoughts in my head are the thoughts of a bed With a solitary view. But the eye of eternal consciousness Must blink as a bat blinks bright Or ever the thoughts in my head be stilled On the brink of eternal night. Oh feed to the golden fish ...
[ "S5" ]
[ "S5-4" ]
[ "Religion" ]
[ "Religion/God & the Divine" ]
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Colonoscopy Sonnet
Sandra M. Gilbert
On the news tonight, a presidential colonoscopy — a tale of how for three whole hours the chief  exec of   trouble handed trouble to his vice (although no double trouble came), but then no more details revealed: no bacterial armies multiplying in a flare of  war among kingly polyps & no kinky creases. Welcome to the ...
[ "S3", "S4", "S6" ]
[ "S6-6" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "History & Politics", "Living" ]
[ "Living/Health & Illness" ]
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Late-ish
John Ashbery
The girl in the green ski chasuble hasn’t yet graduated from radio school. Let’s pay attention. Looking ahead, why, he waved his mouth along. Doesn’t life get difficult in the summer? The divine medicine for it collapsed in front of the shortstop, who took off like a battalion. Crowds of older people who would ...
[ "S2", "S3", "S6" ]
[ "S2-2", "S3-4" ]
[ "Nature", "Social Commentaries", "Living" ]
[ "Nature/Summer", "Social Commentaries/Gender & Sexuality" ]
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Praise Be
Yusef Komunyakaa
When the trees were guilty, hugged up to history & locked in a cross-brace with Whitman's Louisiana live oak, you went into that mossy weather. Did you witness the shotguns at Angola riding on horseback through the tall sway of sugarcane, the glint of blue steel in the bloodred strawberry fields? Silence was ba...
[ "S3", "S4", "S6", "S9", "S10" ]
[ "S3-8", "S6-5", "S9-7", "S10-6" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "History & Politics", "Living", "Activities", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Poetry & Poets", "Social Commentaries/Race & Ethnicity", "Living/Mourning", "Activities/Travels & Journeys" ]
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O Donald! Ye Are Just the Man
Susanna Blamire
O Donald! ye are just the man Who, when he’s got a wife, Begins to fratch— nae notice ta’en— They’re strangers a’ their life. The fan may drop— she takes it up, The husband keeps his chair; She hands the kettle— gives his cup— Without e’en— thank ye, dear.” Now, truly, these slights are but toys; But frae neg...
[ "S1" ]
[ "S1-5", "S1-6" ]
[ "Love" ]
[ "Love/New Love", "Love/Realistic & Complicated" ]
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What the Stars Meant
John Koethe
On a backwards-running clock in Lisbon, By the marble statue of Pessoa; On an antique astrolabe in London Tracing out the sky above Samoa, Thousands of miles away—in time, in place, Each night conspires to create a myth That stands for nothing real, yet leaves you with The vague impression of a human face. The ...
[ "S2", "S3", "S6", "S10" ]
[ "S2-9", "S3-7", "S10-9" ]
[ "Nature", "Social Commentaries", "Living", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Sciences", "Nature/Stars, Moons, & Space", "Social Commentaries/Popular Culture" ]
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Elegy
Daisy Fried
In memory D.K., Scrovegni Chapel, Padua “Even Duccio can’t matchGiotto’s stage management of great tragedy”:Transgendered Professor Y. in leather miniskirtpaces before the screen, wood pointerscraping saint faces, slapping hunched women of the Lamentation. Blue-gold tumult of the chapel walls. After-lunch lecture hall...
[ "S1", "S8" ]
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[ "Love", "Relationships" ]
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Houses, Scams, Language (with a line in romanian)
Andrei Codrescu
silver & gossamer & porcelain & cobwebs some people are made out of they walk from here to there a limited number of times only— but the bony phone is just dumb plastic it rings not at all i don’t understand: my ideas are universal but my audience is five guys at the shell station people just don’t get it she...
[ "S3", "S6", "S9", "S10" ]
[ "S3-8", "S9-7", "S10-2" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "Living", "Activities", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Language & Linguistics", "Social Commentaries/Race & Ethnicity", "Activities/Travels & Journeys" ]
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A Poem for the háawtnin’ & héwlekipx [The Holy Ghost of You, the Space & Thin Air]
Michael Wasson
’inept’ipéecwise cilaakt: (I am wanting to) hold a wake / (I am wanting to) hold the body Had this body been madeof nothing but its bright skeleton & autumn- blown skinI would shut my eyes into butterfly wingson a mapped earth. Had the gods even their own gods, I could re- learn the very shapeof my face in a pudd...
[ "S1", "S2", "S6" ]
[ "S1-1", "S1-7", "S6-4" ]
[ "Love", "Nature", "Living" ]
[ "Love/Desire & Erotic Love", "Love/Romantic Love", "Living/Death & Dying" ]
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In Memoriam A. H. H. OBIIT MDCCCXXXIII: 5
Alfred, Lord Tennyson
I sometimes hold it half a sin To put in words the grief I feel; For words, like Nature, half reveal And half conceal the Soul within. But, for the unquiet heart and brain, A use in measured language lies; The sad mechanic exercise, Like dull narcotics, numbing pain. In words, like weeds, I'll ...
[ "S2", "S6" ]
[ "S6-5" ]
[ "Nature", "Living" ]
[ "Living/Mourning" ]
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A Part of Speech
Joseph Brodsky
I was born and grew up in the Baltic marshland by zinc-gray breakers that always marched on in twos. Hence all rhymes, hence that wan flat voice that ripples between them like hair still moist, if it ripples at all. Propped on a pallid elbow, the helix picks out of them no sea rumble but a clap of canvas, of shut...
[ "S3", "S4", "S6", "S7", "S10" ]
[ "S10-2", "S10-8" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "History & Politics", "Living", "Time & Brevity", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Language & Linguistics", "Arts & Sciences/Reading & Books" ]
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Something with a Lifespan
Katie Peterson
How many times should I look at you and should I change my life? Monarch you makeyour orange assent to death.And how much dexteritycan you really teach me?Does your courageeven map onto theseworldly obligationsto friends, my job, desirefor a little affection in the latehours of the evening, etc.?I can't put myself e...
[ "S2", "S6" ]
[ "S2-5" ]
[ "Nature", "Living" ]
[ "Nature/Animals" ]
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To Judgment: An Assay
Jane Hirshfield
You change a life as eating an artichoke changes the taste of whatever is eaten after. Yet you are not an artichoke, not a piano or cat— not objectively present at all— and what of you a cat possesses is essential but narrow: to know if the distance between two things can be leapt. The piano, that good servant, ...
[ "S10" ]
[ "S10-5" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Philosophy" ]
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The Foggy, Foggy Blue
Delmore Schwartz
When I was a young man, I loved to write poems And I called a spade a spade And the only only thing that made me sing Was to lift the masks at the masquerade. I took them off my own face, I took them off others too And the only only wrong in all my song Was the view that I kne...
[ "S6", "S10" ]
[ "S6-1", "S10-6" ]
[ "Living", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Poetry & Poets", "Living/Aging" ]
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Scrim
David Ferry
I sit here in a shelter behind the words Of what I’m writing, looking out as if Through a dim curtain of rain, that keeps me in here. The words are like a scrim upon a page, Obscuring what might be there beyond the scrim. I can dimly see there’s something or someone there. But I can’t tell if it’s God, or o...
[ "S6" ]
[ "S6-1" ]
[ "Living" ]
[ "Living/Aging" ]
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For a War Memorial
G. K. Chesterton
(SUGGESTED INSCRIPTION PROBABLY NOT SUGGESTED BY THE COMMITTEE) The hucksters haggle in the mart The cars and carts go by; Senates and schools go droning on; For dead things cannot die. A storm stooped on the place of tombs With bolts to blast and rive; But these be names of many men The lightning found alive. ...
[ "S3", "S4", "S6" ]
[ "S3-11", "S6-4" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "History & Politics", "Living" ]
[ "Social Commentaries/War & Conflict", "Living/Death & Dying" ]
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Flatirons
David Yezzi
IFrom the false summit, coxcomb-cum-arête,cool thermals underscore our frailties,past edges where our wingless feet are set and the long look down dilutes the evergreens.As sandstone ends, the world of ghosts begins—they sometimes rise up still in dreams, my love.With one hand firm, I step onto the skinof the abyss, em...
[ "S6", "S7", "S9" ]
[ "S9-5", "S9-7" ]
[ "Living", "Time & Brevity", "Activities" ]
[ "Activities/Sports & Outdoor Activities", "Activities/Travels & Journeys" ]
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Magnificat in Little
Léonie Adams
I was enriched, not casting after marvels, But as one walking in a usual place, Without desert but common eyes and ears, No recourse but to hear, power but to see, Got to love you of grace. Subtle musicians, that could body wind, Or contrive strings to anguish, in conceit Random and artless strung a branch with ...
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[ "S1-7" ]
[ "Love", "Relationships" ]
[ "Love/Romantic Love" ]
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From “Anagrams” [xxxi]
Luke Kennard
+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ ++++...
[ "S5", "S6", "S9" ]
[ "S5-2", "S5-8", "S9-1" ]
[ "Religion", "Living", "Activities" ]
[ "Religion/Christianity", "Religion/The Spiritual", "Activities/Eating & Drinking" ]
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In the Tree House at Night
James L. Dickey
And now the green household is dark. The half-moon completely is shining On the earth-lighted tops of the trees. To be dead, a house must be still. The floor and the walls wave me slowly; I am deep in them over my head. The needles and pine cones about me Are full of small birds at their roundest, Their fists w...
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[ "S2-5", "S2-8", "S6-4", "S8-3", "S8-5" ]
[ "Nature", "Living", "Relationships" ]
[ "Nature/Animals", "Nature/Plants & Fungi", "Living/Death & Dying", "Relationships/Family & Ancestors", "Relationships/Home Life" ]
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Prayer of a Soldier in France
Joyce Kilmer
My shoulders ache beneath my pack (Lie easier, Cross, upon His back). I march with feet that burn and smart (Tread, Holy Feet, upon my heart). Men shout at me who may not speak (They scourged Thy back and smote Thy cheek). I may not lift a hand to clear My eyes of salty drops that sear. (Then shall my fickle soul forge...
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[ "S5-2", "S5-3", "S11-4" ]
[ "Nature", "Social Commentaries", "Religion", "Living", "Mythology & Folklore" ]
[ "Mythology & Folklore/Heroes & Patriotism", "Religion/Christianity", "Religion/Faith & Doubt" ]
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The Dream of a Fire Engine
Kimiko Hahn
Without the sun filtered through closed eyelids,without the siren along the service road,without Grandpa’s ginger-colored hair,Mother’s lipstick, Daughter’s manicure, firecrackers, a monkey’s ass, a cherry, Rei’s lost elephant,without communist or past tense,or a character seeing her own chopped-off feet dancing in fai...
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[ "S8-3", "S10-8", "S10-10" ]
[ "Relationships", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Theater & Dance", "Arts & Sciences/Reading & Books", "Relationships/Family & Ancestors" ]
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Free Radical
Alison C. Rollins
Before Gilgamesh invented the kaleidoscope and Galileo the Rubik’s cube, before the scimitar-horned oryx went missing, before the tamarind trees went bare, before the stars’ eyelids were wrapped in tinfoil, before the leaves could gnaw on water, before electrons made donations, before the owl wore a mask, be...
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[ "S5-4" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "History & Politics", "Religion", "Living", "Time & Brevity" ]
[ "Religion/God & the Divine" ]
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Sea Fever
John Masefield
I must go down to the seas again, to the lonely sea and the sky, And all I ask is a tall ship and a star to steer her by; And the wheel’s kick and the wind’s song and the white sail’s shaking, And a grey mist on the sea’s face, and a grey dawn breaking. I must go down to the seas again, for the call of the running ti...
[ "S2" ]
[ "S2-6" ]
[ "Nature" ]
[ "Nature/Bodies of Water" ]
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The Schooner Flight
Derek Walcott
1 Adios, Carenage In idle August, while the sea soft, and leaves of brown islands stick to the rim of this Caribbean, I blow out the light by the dreamless face of Maria Concepcion to ship as a seaman on the schooner Flight. Out in the yard turning gray in the dawn, I stood like a stone and nothing else move bu...
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[ "S2-6", "S3-2", "S3-8", "S9-7" ]
[ "Nature", "Social Commentaries", "History & Politics", "Activities" ]
[ "Nature/Bodies of Water", "Social Commentaries/Class & Labor", "Social Commentaries/Race & Ethnicity", "Activities/Travels & Journeys" ]
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The Welty Tour
Rebecca Morgan Frank
In the next room, Peter’s gloved hands crack cordoned-off spines: he has been granted permission, his agent’s call his pedigree. So the tour itself is only the docent and me. He is docile, eager to please, leads me up the stairs and takes me to the bed.The coverlet is authentic, he says. He lectures me on the hea...
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[ "S1-9", "S11-1" ]
[ "Love", "Mythology & Folklore" ]
[ "Love/Unrequited Love", "Mythology & Folklore/Fairy-tales & Legends" ]
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Baseball Days, '61
Peter Balakian
All summer the patio drifted in and out of light the color of margarine; days were blue, not always sky blue. At night the word Algeria circulated among the grown-ups. A patient of my father had whooping cough, the words drifted into summer blue. The evenings spun into stadium lights. Kennedy’s hair blew across th...
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[ "S3-11", "S9-5" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "History & Politics", "Activities" ]
[ "Social Commentaries/War & Conflict", "Activities/Sports & Outdoor Activities" ]
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Heart, My Box of Snow
Rebecca Hoogs
made it to Florida and then I went for a walk. The frog pond is half-iced over. I chucked a stick at it— still thin. On the white side, the wind twirled a leaf around like a prepubescent figure skater who’s given up her childhood to get here. Of course, the leaf was wearing its practice costume of brown...
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[ "S1-1" ]
[ "Love", "Relationships" ]
[ "Love/Desire & Erotic Love" ]
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Carpentry
Carl Dennis
Carpenters whose wives have run off Are sometimes discovered weeping on the job. But even then they don’t complain of their work. Whitman’s father was a carpenter. He was so happy hammering houses That he jumped with a shout from the roof beam And rolled with a yawp in the timothy. This led his son to conclude w...
[ "S9", "S10" ]
[ "S9-4", "S10-6" ]
[ "Activities", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Poetry & Poets", "Activities/Jobs & Working" ]
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Miley Cyrus or Manatee?
James Reidel
What is flat and nothing but skin, What lolls in a shallow world, What is watched for its surface, Between long episodes of water the color of a dead screen’s 
sea-green glass, What has but a few hairs in the snapshot? A bit of muzzle, No more than a pug’s worth for a rented red kayak, For this sailor swallowed ...
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[ "S2-5", "S3-4", "S3-7" ]
[ "Nature", "Social Commentaries", "Living" ]
[ "Nature/Animals", "Social Commentaries/Gender & Sexuality", "Social Commentaries/Popular Culture" ]
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Traveling Broke & Ugly
Megan Denton Ray
My husband doesn’t believe me—that the dogs barked nightly at the spirit in the corner of the kitchen. That I knew of a family whose quilts were flung against the wall mid-sleep. Once, I told him I met Satan in Scandinavia, and she had pigtails and a machete sticky with spiderwort. She couldn’t have been older than...
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[ "S5-2", "S5-3", "S9-7", "S11-2" ]
[ "Religion", "Activities", "Mythology & Folklore" ]
[ "Mythology & Folklore/Ghosts & the Supernatural", "Religion/Christianity", "Religion/Faith & Doubt", "Activities/Travels & Journeys" ]
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Upon Nothing
John Wilmot Earl of Rochester
Nothing! thou elder brother even to Shade: That hadst a being ere the world was made, And well fixed, art alone of ending not afraid. Ere Time and Place were, Time and Place were not, When primitive Nothing Something straight begot; Then all proceeded from the great united What. Something, the general attribute of ...
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[ "S10-5" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "History & Politics", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Philosophy" ]
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Editing the Moon
Caroline Caddy
Be precise authority is magic. When you think you've got it straight wax wane declination feel the movement under your hand one summer morning as you observe it set then rise that night. Always use a well-sharpened pencil followed by a good eraser. Watch the white emerge.
[ "S2" ]
[ "S2-9" ]
[ "Nature" ]
[ "Nature/Stars, Moons, & Space" ]
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Talk to the Undertaker
D. A. Powell
let’s say you want flowers you should have flowers let’s say you want forever you should have flowers let’s say he should have you in and out by tuesday and if you want flowers you should have flowers and the flowers will stay fresh until tuesday you say yes that’s the way it’s done should you want flowers
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[ "S2-8", "S6-4" ]
[ "Nature", "Living" ]
[ "Nature/Plants & Fungi", "Living/Death & Dying" ]
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Night Music
Linda Gregg
She sits on the mountain that is her home and the landscapes slide away. One goes down and then up to the monastery. One drops away to a winnowing ring and a farmhouse where a girl and her mother are hanging the laundry. There’s a tiny port in the distance where the shore reaches the water. She is numb and clear...
[ "S3" ]
[ "S3-11" ]
[ "Social Commentaries" ]
[ "Social Commentaries/War & Conflict" ]
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Andererway
Sophia Dahlin
when it pushes shadow from the trees and presses it from their needles outside the Dye House and the bus is dark inside when it picks apart the lawn and you are here will you soften me? for the sun will you deflect it? I am blinking in the atrium the library I don’t know if you have a room for me or...
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[ "S1-6", "S3-4", "S8-1" ]
[ "Love", "Social Commentaries", "Relationships" ]
[ "Love/Realistic & Complicated", "Social Commentaries/Gender & Sexuality", "Relationships/Breakups & Separation" ]
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Hyperion
John Keats
(excerpt) BOOK I Deep in the shady sadness of a vale Far sunken from the healthy breath of morn, Far from the fiery noon, and eve's one star, Sat gray-hair'd Saturn, quiet as a stone, Still as the silence round about his lair; Forest on forest hung about his head Like cloud on cloud. No stir of air was there, Not so m...
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[ "S2-9", "S3-11", "S11-3", "S11-4" ]
[ "Nature", "Social Commentaries", "Living", "Mythology & Folklore" ]
[ "Mythology & Folklore/Greek & Roman Mythology", "Mythology & Folklore/Heroes & Patriotism", "Nature/Stars, Moons, & Space", "Social Commentaries/War & Conflict" ]
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The TV Then Spoke of a Plague Afflicting the Machines
Max Ritvo
A lavender fog breeds with our children. Our girls are dying on the roadsides, their wombs pried open by the scramble that grows inside. Save us from the lavender fog —  it’s the ghosts of your dead people, who have never bothered our village before. Their shapes convulse in our water sources. When we get close ...
[ "S6", "S11" ]
[ "S6-4", "S6-6", "S6-8", "S11-2" ]
[ "Living", "Mythology & Folklore" ]
[ "Mythology & Folklore/Ghosts & the Supernatural", "Living/Death & Dying", "Living/Health & Illness", "Living/Youth" ]
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Listening to Townes Van Zandt
Christine Gosnay
We are of one mindand too much has not been saidabout all the quiet afternoons childhood offered us, lit gray like a cat, or blue, and cursed with an early moon. When father wore an apron or crept like a bear, we screamed.Nothing is so gone. Where is his record player or the channel that forked a distant year toward us...
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[ "S6-7", "S10-3" ]
[ "Living", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Music", "Living/Parenthood" ]
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For Malcolm, A Year After
Etheridge Knight
Compose for Red a proper verse; Adhere to foot and strict iamb; Control the burst of angry words Or they might boil and break the dam. Or they might boil and overflow And drench me, drown me, drive me mad. So swear no oath, so shed no tear, And sing no song blue Baptist sad. Evoke no image, stir no flame, And ...
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[ "S3-2", "S3-8", "S10-6", "S11-4" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "History & Politics", "Arts & Sciences", "Mythology & Folklore" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Poetry & Poets", "Mythology & Folklore/Heroes & Patriotism", "Social Commentaries/Class & Labor", "Social Commentaries/Race & Ethnicity" ]
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Verses upon the Burning of our House, July 10th, 1666
Anne Bradstreet
Here Follows Some Verses Upon the Burning of Our house, July 10th. 1666. Copied Out of a Loose Paper. In silent night when rest I took, For sorrow near I did not look, I wakened was with thund’ring noise And piteous shrieks of dreadful voice. That fearful sound of “fire” and “fire,” Let no man know is my Desire. I, st...
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[ "Living", "Relationships" ]
[ "Living/Mourning", "Relationships/Home Life" ]
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Nights of 1964—1966: The Old Reliable
Marilyn Hacker
for Lewis Ellingham The laughing soldiers fought to their defeat . . . James Fenton, “In a Notebook” White decorators interested in Art, Black file clerks with theatrical ambitions, kids making pharmaceutical revisions in journals Comp. instructors urged they start, the part-Cherokee teenage genius (maybe), the...
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[ "S3-1", "S8-4", "S10-6" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "History & Politics", "Relationships", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Poetry & Poets", "Social Commentaries/Cities & Urban Life", "Relationships/Friendship" ]
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The Arkansas Prison System
Frank Stanford
Is like a lyric poem with seven basic themes first the cottonpicker dragging behind it a wagon of testicles a pair of pliers which can fill in for a cross in a pinch then there is the warm pond between the maiden’s thighs next we have some friends of yours and mine who shall be with us always Pablo the artis...
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[ "S3-6", "S10-6" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Poetry & Poets", "Social Commentaries/Incarceration & Justice" ]
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Letter from Swan’s Island
Elizabeth Spires
The island’s dark tonight. The radio crackles with static, news of a blackout, the voice coming through first loud, then soft, as if a storm were moving to cut all lifelines off. My one-room cabin has a bed, a table, a chair. Living this way, I understand better that scene by an anonymous illuminator: a row of...
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[ "S2-6" ]
[ "Nature" ]
[ "Nature/Bodies of Water" ]
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Home for Christmas
Franz Wright
Fifteen years later the old tollbooth keeper is still at his post but cannot break a twenty, regrettably, his brains blown out, or provide the forgotten directions. I did phone, what do you think? Before I can blink I am parked out front of the unbelievably small, unlighted house.I’ve got my finger on the buried bell, ...
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[ "Living", "Relationships" ]
[ "Living/Aging", "Living/Parenthood", "Relationships/Family & Ancestors" ]
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Neighbors, Throwing Knives
David Bottoms
In the woods at the corner of our yards we hang the plywood squares, the Magic Marker images of pronghorn, panther, grizzly, whitetail, and step off the paces we use to measure our skill. Here in the soft light filtering through needles and cones, green shifting membrane of poplar, hickory, live...
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[ "Nature" ]
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Update on the Last Judgment
Ellen Hinsey
There will be no deafening noise. No hornblow of thunder. The small plants of the earth will not tremble on the hillside as grace is prepared. The sky will neither drown us in its plenty, nor the ground crack and consume feet in its hunger. No, bodies will not, in their last rags of flesh, creep from under the earth, a...
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[ "S5-2", "S5-3", "S6-4" ]
[ "Religion", "Living", "Time & Brevity" ]
[ "Religion/Christianity", "Religion/Faith & Doubt", "Living/Death & Dying" ]
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San Francisco
Richard Brautigan
This poem was found written on a paper bag by Richard Brautigan in a laundromat in San Francisco. The author is unknown. By accident, you put Your money in my Machine (#4) By accident, I put My money in another Machine (#6) On purpose, I put Your clothes in the Empty machine full Of water and no Clothes It ...
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An Aubade
Joel Brouwer
She said what about San Francisco? Another second chance. There would be bridges "shrouded in fog." Streets "pregnant and glowing" with traffic. Dawn, she didn't know, would maybe "draw near." He said dawn draws near everywhere. She said a city but a city close to nature. A backyard scattered with birds he wouldn't be ...
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[ "S1-1", "S1-6", "S3-1" ]
[ "Love", "Social Commentaries", "Relationships" ]
[ "Love/Desire & Erotic Love", "Love/Realistic & Complicated", "Social Commentaries/Cities & Urban Life" ]
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Gwendolyn Brooks: America in the Wintertime
Haki R. Madhubuti
in this moment of orangutans, wolves, and scavengers, of high heat redesigning the north & south poles and the wanderings of new tribes in limousines, with the confirmations of liars, thieves, and get-over artists, in the wilderness of pennsylvania avenue, standing rock, misspelled executive orders on yellow pape...
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[ "S3-8", "S10-6" ]
[ "Social Commentaries", "History & Politics", "Arts & Sciences" ]
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[Les plantes et les planètes]
Robert Marteau
Les plantes et les planètes Au même ciel obáissent ; Du même soleil les bêtes Et les hommes se nourrissent ; Et le mátal dans la mine Couve l'astre minuscule, Soufre dont la fleur si fine Vit en chaque corpuscule. Naines ou gáantes sont Poudre et bran jetás loin Qui sans chute ou frein s'en vont Aux quatre m...
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[ "Nature" ]
[ "Nature/Stars, Moons, & Space" ]
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"Dear, if you change, I'll never choose again"
John Dowland
Dear, if you change, I’ll never choose again; Sweet, if you shrink, I’ll never think of love; Fair, if you fail, I’ll judge all beauty vain; Wise, if too weak, more wits I’ll never prove. Dear, sweet, fair, wise,-change, shrink, nor be not weak; And on my faith, my faith shall never break. Earth with her flowers shall ...
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[ "Love", "Relationships" ]
[ "Love/Infatuation & Crushes", "Love/Realistic & Complicated", "Relationships/Breakups & Separation" ]
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The Broken String
Diakwain
Nuing-kuiten my father’s friend was a lion sorcerer and walked on feet of hair. People saw his spoor and said: “The sorcerer has visited us. He is the one who treads on hair. This big animal prowling was Nuing-kuiten.” He used to travel by night— he did not want to be seen for people might shoot at him and h...
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[ "Mythology & Folklore" ]
[ "Mythology & Folklore/Ghosts & the Supernatural" ]
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I’m Glad I’m Me
Phil Bolsta
I don’t understand why everyone stares When I take off my clothes and dance down the stairs. Or when I stick carrots in both of my ears, Then dye my hair green and go shopping at Sears. I just love to dress up and do goofy things. If I were an angel, I’d tie-dye my wings! Why can’t folks accept me the way that I ...
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[ "S8-5", "S10-5" ]
[ "Living", "Relationships", "Arts & Sciences" ]
[ "Arts & Sciences/Philosophy", "Relationships/Home Life" ]
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Explorer
Kazim Ali
I fear dispersal but the resounding really sounds may be full of echo or echolocation for the next round Eye rowed in the guest book of God my many sacred tongues body and bow Fingers spell now all the spaces I open You now verse now open oh pen Cacti quiver for a century In the desert I swam myself earthword to...
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[ "Arts & Sciences/Language & Linguistics", "Nature/Weather", "Religion/God & the Divine" ]
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The Tunning of Elenor Rumming
John Skelton
Tell you I chyll, If that ye wyll A whyle be styll, Of a comely gyll That dwelt on a hyll: But she is not gryll, For she is somwhat sage And well worne in age; For her vysage It would aswage A mannes courage. Her lothely lere Is nothynge clere, But ugly of chere, Droupy and drowsy, Scurvy and lowsy; Her...
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The Wedding Party
Deborah Landau
• Well look, the wedding guests are here again. Why not just send a card? Snapshot. Snapshot. Smile and kiss. But this bride has such a red face! Let her scramble past pardon en route to the loo. Evacuate the taffeta dire and paunchy. The groom is erect. The groom downed three pints and stole from the caterer....
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To Fishermen
Carol Frost
No more savage art: filleting: a deft pressure along the backbone from tail fan to the red gills: fighting mystery with a honed blade through the small bones: salt and scales on face and hands:: the Greek God, as well, found flesh unmysterious, but in anger and disappointment:— seagull cries, your mu...
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Undone Song at Neap Tide
Kathryn Starbuck
When the sun and moon were in quadrature, when the garden had become a wilderness and the clock refused to strike When the old year died and the sand walked into the sea with the neap tide When you had been too long away and your old snowblue footprints clotted and hesitated in the clay When the worry of this undone so...
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[ "Love/Heartache & Loss", "Nature/Bodies of Water", "Nature/Stars, Moons, & Space" ]
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Lives of the Watchmakers
Michael Rutherglen
Surely there are teeth so small. I have listened for their turning, this frail swell and fall like old blood yearning upwards through the skin of days. Slowly, I am learning their count, though numbers fray in me, and the loaded instants graft, coming always to the same tangle: the distant cry mergi...
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Adolescence
Adrienne Su
The trouble was not about finding acceptance. Acceptance was available in the depths of the mind And among like people. The trouble was the look into the canyon Which had come a long time earlier And spent many years being forgotten. The fine garments and rows of strong shoes, The pantry stocked with good grains ...
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[ "Living/Coming of Age", "Activities/Jobs & Working", "Activities/Travels & Journeys" ]
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Inscrutable Twist
Anne Pierson Wiese
The twist of the stream was inscrutable. It was a seemingly run-of-the-mill stream that flowed for several miles by the side of Route 302 in northern Vermont— and presumably does still—but I’ve not been back there for what seems like a long time. I have it in my mind’s eye, the way one crested a rise and rounded...
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Poem for Nana
June Jordan
What will we do when there is nobody left to kill? * 40,000 gallons of oil gushing into the ocean But I sit on top this mountainside above the Pacific checking out the flowers the California poppies orange as I meet myself in heat I’m wonderingwhere’s the Indians? ...
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Rintrah Roars
James Galvin
for John Grant My father-in-law writes from Umbria (where peasants eat songbirds for lunch and pray beneath frescoes by Giotto): Saturday, 30 Jan. (last day of the season wherein big men can kill little birds). Lyndon Johnson, while being escorted by a young Marine who said, “That one over there is your helicopter...
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Philosopher Orders Crispy Pork
Heather McHugh
I love him so, this creature I do pray was treated kindly. I will pay as much as pig-lovers see fit to guarantee him that. As for his fat, I’d give up years yes years of my own life for such a gulpable semblable. (My life! Such as it is! This liberality of leaves! The world won’t need those seventeen more poems, aft...
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The Shepheardes Calender: January
Edmund Spenser
Januarie. Ægloga prima. ARGVMENT. IN this fyrst Æglogue Colin clout a shepheardes boy complaineth him of his vnfortunate loue, being but newly (as semeth) enamoured of a countrie lasse called Rosalinde: with which strong affection being very sore traueled, he compareth his carefull case to the sadde season of the ye...
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In the Kitchen
Chen Jun
Early in the morning a dough rises from the bowl curling upward. He clenches his fists of bean paste, his mouth dripping a black cocoa stream    ...     Hey, I say, have you just smuggled nine knife mountains and nine oil pans from hell? Deep-fried ghosts are the sweetest the crispiest the most intelligent even ...
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Drowning in Wheat
John Kinsella
They’d been warned on every farm that playing in the silos would lead to death. You sink in wheat. Slowly. And the more you struggle the worse it gets. ‘You’ll see a rat sail past your face, nimble on its turf, and then you’ll disappear.’ In there, hard work has no reward. So it became a kind of test to s...
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S. I. W.
Wilfred Owen
I will to the King, And offer him consolation in his trouble, For that man there has set his teeth to die, And being one that hates obedience, Discipline, and orderliness of life, I cannot mourn him. W.B. YEATS ...
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Address: The Archaeans, One Cell Creatures
Pattiann Rogers
Although most are totally naked and too scant for even the slightest color and although they have no voice that I’ve ever heard for cry or song, they are, nevertheless, more than mirage, more than hallucination, more than falsehood. They have confronted sulfuric boiling black sea bottoms and stayed, ...
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