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Curled once about the house, and fell asleep.And indeed there will be time For the yellow smoke that slides along the street, Rubbing its back upon the window-panes; There will be time, there will be time To prepare a face to meet the faces that you meet; ...
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"I read a half dozen of these poems to a mixed audience of about forty people. By the time I finished, half of the women in the room had their eyes closed with dreamy looks on their faces and almost all of them were smiling. And the guys were looking back and forth from me to th...
"I read a half dozen of these poems to a mixed audience of about forty people. By the time I finished, half of the women in the room had their eyes closed with dreamy looks on their faces and almost all of them were smiling. And the guys were looking back and forth from me to th...
Faces of people streaming across my gaze. And I, what fountain of fire am I among This leaping combustion of spring? My spirit is tossed About like a shadow buffeted in the throng Of flames, a shadow that’s gone astray, and is lost." - D. H. Lawrence, The Enkindled Spring, 1916...
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Or race and run and romp about, ... Edgar Albert Guest The Ghost I went back to the clanging city, I went back where my old loves stayed, But my heart was full of my new love's glory, My eyes were laughing and unafraid. .....
Some things, about this divided world That rules in treachery, in forfeit, in slavery We are the children of a mile end of destiny It reaches out to us, like the warm mist Of Taiwan, or the valleys of farmlands of China But we are not those places anymore ...
BEST POEMS ABOUT BEAUTIFUL A Hint At What Is Beautiful? yoonoos peerbocus Beautiful is the 'thank you' Wrapped with gratitude, Offered to peace prone people Who offer what is real-themselves ... Read Poem My People Langston Hughes The night is beautiful, So the faces of my people...