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- 08:52 am
“the wild woods and the plains / And the pools where winter rains / Image all their roof of leaves”
- 6 comments
- 4
- 09:47 am
“a smiling infant’s breath,—/The gradual sand that through an hour-glass runs,—/A woodland rivulet—”
- 4 comments
- 8
- 08:48 am
“You common people of the skies, / What are you, when the Moon shall rise?”
- 2 comments
- 9
- 12:03 pm
“But his house is now an alehouse, with a nicely sanded floor / And a garland in the window”
- 4 comments
- 10
- 10:52 am
Yuletide letter 2018
- 4 comments
- 15
- 08:13 am
“this is a song for the mountain / and this is a song for the sea”
- 4 comments
- 16
- 12:47 pm
“You have all the tender sweetness of a seasick crocodile.”
- 4 comments
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- 17
- 08:49 am
“any wind means we’re running/ we can sleep and see ’em coming/ where we drift and call it dreaming”
- 2 comments
- 18
- 08:39 am
“I am the poppy and you the sickle; / My heart is broken within my breast.”
- 2 comments
- 22
- 08:09 am
“The birds are asleep in the trees: / Wait; soon like these / Thou too shall rest.”
- 6 comments
- 23
- 10:33 am
“Where the earth and ocean meet, / And all things seem only one / In the universal sun”
- 8 comments
- 24
- 10:05 am
A question for the internets
- 16 comments
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- 26
- 09:09 am
“there are sailing ships that pass all our bodies in the grass / springtime calls her children”
- 29
- 09:01 am
“the further i go / more letters from home / never arrive / and i’m alone / all of the way”
- 2 comments
Active Entries
- 1: “got to be good-looking because he’s so hard to see / come together right now over me”
- 2: “all i’m asking in return, honey / is to give me my propers when you get home”
- 3: “sit down girl! i think i love you! / no get up, girl! show me what you can do!”
- 4: “the day bleeds / into nightfall / and you’re not here / to get me through it all”
- 5: “this is my desire / consume me like a fire / ’cause i just want something beautiful / to touch me”
- 6: “all we have to do now / is take these lies and make them true somehow”
- 7: “vuelvo al sur / como se vuelve siempre al amor, / vuelvo a vos / con mi deseo, con mi temor”
- 8: “life is very short and there’s no time / for fussing and fighting my friend”
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