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Archive for 2011 Yearly archive page. To My Brother Miguel in Memoriam. To My Brother Miguel in Memoriam. On January 26, 2011. Brother, today I sit on the brick bench outside the house,. Where you make a bottomless emptiness. I remember we used to play at this hour of the day, and mama. Would calm us: “There now, boys…”. Now I go hide. As before, from all these evening. Prayers, and I hope that you will not find me. In the parlor, the entrance hall, the corridors. Later, you hide, and I do not find you.
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Archive for January, 2011 Monthly archive page. To My Brother Miguel in Memoriam. To My Brother Miguel in Memoriam. On January 26, 2011. Brother, today I sit on the brick bench outside the house,. Where you make a bottomless emptiness. I remember we used to play at this hour of the day, and mama. Would calm us: “There now, boys…”. Now I go hide. As before, from all these evening. Prayers, and I hope that you will not find me. In the parlor, the entrance hall, the corridors. Brother, in that game. Jealous...
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To My Brother Miguel in Memoriam. To My Brother Miguel in Memoriam. On January 26, 2011. Brother, today I sit on the brick bench outside the house,. Where you make a bottomless emptiness. I remember we used to play at this hour of the day, and mama. Would calm us: “There now, boys…”. Now I go hide. As before, from all these evening. Prayers, and I hope that you will not find me. In the parlor, the entrance hall, the corridors. Later, you hide, and I do not find you. I remember we made each other cry,.
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The Road Not Taken. The Road Not Taken by Robert Frost. On January 23, 2011. Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,. And sorry I could not travel both. And be one traveler, long I stood. And looked down one as far as I could. To where it bent in the undergrowth;. Then took the other, as just as fair,. And having perhaps the better claim,. Because it was grassy and wanted wear;. Though as for that the passing there. Had worn them really about the same,. And both that morning equally lay. 9654; No Responses.
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Ted Hughes
Crow - written and read by Ted Hughes. A Tribute to Ted Hughes. Crow's Account of St. George. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Ted Hughes on Wikipedia. Black was the without eye. Black the within tongue. Black was the heart. Black the liver, black the lungs. Unable to suck in light. Black the blood in its loud tunnel. Black the bowels packed in furnace. Black too the muscles. Striving to pull out into the light. Black the nerves, black the brain. With its tombed visions. Black also the soul, the huge stammer.
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Allen Ginsberg
Howl, part 1. Howl, part 2 (censored). In London - Allen Ginsberg. Paul McCartney and Ginsberg-Ballad of Skeletons. Poetry Collection and Guides. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Allen Ginsberg biography and poems online. America I've given you all and now I'm nothing. America two dollars and twenty-seven cents January 17, 1956. I can't stand my own mind. America when will we end the human war? Go fuck yourself with your atom bomb. I don't feel good don't bother me. America when will you be angelic? America I...
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Wallace Stevens
The Man with the Blue Guitar". The Emperor of Ice Cream. Thirteen Ways of Looking at a Blackbird. The Idea of Order at Key West. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Wallace Stevens biography and poems. 13 Ways of Looking at a Blackbird - digital poem. Snow Man - audio. The Disilusionment of Ten O'Clock. One must have a mind of winter. To regard the frost and the boughs. Of the pine-trees crusted with snow;. And have been cold a long time. To behold the junipers shagged with ice,. In the sound of a few leaves,.
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To My Brother Miguel in Memoriam. To My Brother Miguel in Memoriam. On January 26, 2011. Brother, today I sit on the brick bench outside the house,. Where you make a bottomless emptiness. I remember we used to play at this hour of the day, and mama. Would calm us: “There now, boys…”. Now I go hide. As before, from all these evening. Prayers, and I hope that you will not find me. In the parlor, the entrance hall, the corridors. Later, you hide, and I do not find you. I remember we made each other cry,.
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Poetry Clips Volume 2. Wir haben einen Blog. Poetry Clips Volume 2. Poetry Clips Volume 2. Lars Ruppel, Sebastian 23, Wolf Hogekamp, Nora Gomringer,. Großraumdichten, Julius Fischer, Frank Klötgen, Bas Boettcher. Gabriel Vetter, Beatpoeten und Yaneq. Die DVD „Poetry Clips Volume 2“ feiert in Oberhausen ihre Veröffentlichung. Durch die Veranstaltung führen Sebastian 23, Julius Fischer und Wolf Hogekamp. In der Regel sind Poetry Clips nicht länger als Popsongs. Für Poetry Clips wird. Mit Poetry-Clips wurde...
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