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Birches
2023-12-06by Robert Frost When I see birches bend to left and right Across the lines of straighter darker trees, I like to think some boy's been swinging th...
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The House on Moscow Street
2023-12-06by Marilyn Nelson It's the ragged source of memory, a tarpaper-shingled bungalow whose floors tilt toward the porch, whose back yard ends abruptly...
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The House on the Hill
2023-12-06by Edwin Arlington Robinson They are all gone away, The House is shut and still, There is nothing more to say. Through broken walls and gray The winds...
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The Huron
2023-12-06by Ruth Herschberger I swam the Huron of love, and am not ashamed, It was many saw me do it, scoffing, scoffing, They said it was foolish, winter and ...
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Birdcall
2023-12-06by Alicia Suskin Ostriker -for Elizabeth Bishop Tuwee, calls a bird near the house, Tuwee, cries another, downhill in the woods. No wind, early Septem...
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Birds Again
2023-12-06by Jim Harrison A secret came a week ago though I already knew it just beyond the bruised lips of consciousness. The very alive souls of thirty-five h...
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Birds Appearing In A Dream
2023-12-06by Michael Collier One had feathers like a blood-streaked koi, another a tail of color-coded wires. One was a blackbird stretching orchid wings, anoth...
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Black Nikes
2023-12-06by Harryette Mullen We need quarters like King Tut needed a boat. A slave could row him to heaven from his crypt in Egypt full of loot. We've live...
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The Idea of Order at Key West
2023-12-06by Wallace Stevens She sang beyond the genius of the sea. The water never formed to mind or voice, Like a body wholly body, fluttering Its empty sleev...
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Black Stone Lying On A White Stone
2023-12-06by César Vallejo Translated by Robert Bly I will die in Paris, on a rainy day, on some day I can already remember. I will die in Paris—&m...