Thursday

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1. Thought for Thursday Tomorrow’s Thursday again, Swept with the days’ meandering flow: This, that, and the week goes, Hearing time splash through cracks. […]...
2. Holy Thursday (Innocence) Twas on a Holy Thursday their innocent faces clean The children walking two & two in red & blue & […]...
3. Saddest Poem I can write the saddest poem of all tonight. Write, for instance: “The night is full of stars, And the […]...
4. The watchers against their beliefs a blue spot came slowly Out of the green Nobody expected such a thing to occur On […]...
5. Black Stone on Top of a White Stone I shall die in Paris, in a rainstorm, On a day I already remember. I shall die in Paris it […]...
6. The Oldest Song “These were never your true love’s eyes. Why do you feign that you love them? You that broke from their […]...
7. Tonight I Can Write Tonight I can write the saddest lines. Write, for example, ‘The night is starry And the stars are blue and […]...
8. What shall I your true love tell? What shall I your true love tell, Earth forsaking maid? What shall I your true love tell When life’s spectre’s […]...
9. 16-bit Intel 8088 chip with an Apple Macintosh You can’t run Radio Shack programs In its disc drive. Nor can a Commodore 64 Drive […]...
10. Holy Thursday They’re kindly here, to let us linger so late, Long after the shutters are up. A waiter glides from the […]...
11. Holy Thursday (Experience) Is this a holy thing to see. In a rich and fruitful land. Babes reduced to misery. Fed with cold […]...
12. Sonnet 116: Let me not to the marriage of true minds Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments. Love is not love Which alters when it alteration […]...
13. Sonnet CXVI: Let me not to the marriage of true minds Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments. Love is not love Which alters when it alteration […]...
14. Sonnets xviii LET me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments. Love is not love Which alters when it alteration […]...
15. Two thursdays when the doctor came on a monday He looked at my mother and said There’s something seriously wrong here – […]...
16. When You Are Old When you are old and grey and full of sleep, And nodding by the fire, take down this book, And […]...
17. Song I: Though the World Be A-Waning Love is enough: though the World be a-waning And the woods have no voice but the voice of complaining, Though […]...
18. Love is enough LOVE is enough: though the World be a-waning, And the woods have no voice but the voice of complaining, Though […]...
19. PUBLISHERS And then they pretend like owls With marble eyes and wizened stupidity I do not know why they cannot perceive […]...
20. Soldier, Soldier “Soldier, soldier come from the wars, Why don’t you march with my true love?” “We’re fresh from off the ship […]...
21. Theme For English B The instructor said, Go home and write a page tonight. And let that page come out of you Then, it […]...
22. Ballade at Thirty-five This, no song of an ingénue, This, no ballad of innocence; This, the rhyme of a lady who Followed ever […]...
23. Poor Poet ‘A man should write to please himself,’ He proudly said. Well, see his poems on the shelf, Dusty, unread. When […]...
24. How many schemes may die How many schemes may die In one short Afternoon Entirely unknown To those they most concern The man that was […]...
25. Unlyric Love Song It is time to give that-of-myself which I could not at first: To offer you now at last my least […]...
26. Sonnet 38 – First time he kissed me, he but only kissed First time he kissed me, he but only kissed The fingers of this hand wherewith I write; And ever since, […]...
27. 1914 IV: The Dead These hearts were woven of human joys and cares, Washed marvellously with sorrow, swift to mirth. The years had given […]...
28. Roscoe Purkapile She loved me. Oh! how she loved me! I never had a chance to escape From the day she first […]...
29. A Curse For A Nation I heard an angel speak last night, And he said ‘Write! Write a Nation’s curse for me, And send it […]...
30. The Argument Of His Book I sing of brooks, of blossoms, birds, and bowers, Of April, May, of June, and July-flowers. I sing of May-poles, […]...
31. Sonnets CXVI: Let me not to the marriage of true minds Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments. Love is not love Which alters when it alteration […]...
32. The Red Blaze is the Morning The Red Blaze is the Morning The Violet is Noon The Yellow Day is falling And after that is none […]...
33. Sonnet III THe souerayne beauty which I doo admyre, Witnesse the world how worthy to be prayzed: The light wherof hath kindled […]...
34. Serenade (For Music) The western wind is blowing fair Across the dark AEgean sea, And at the secret marble stair My Tyrian galley […]...
35. Sonnet 76: Why is my verse so barren of new pride? Why is my verse so barren of new pride? So far from variation or quick change? Why with the time […]...
36. As a World Would Have It Shall I never make him look at me again? I look at him, I look my life at him, I […]...
37. At leisure is the Soul At leisure is the Soul That gets a Staggering Blow The Width of Life before it spreads Without a thing […]...
38. I never felt at Home Below I never felt at Home Below And in the Handsome Skies I shall not feel at Home I know I […]...
39. "I Love You Sweatheart&quot A man risked his life to write the words. A man hung upside down (an idiot friend Holding his legs?) […]...
40. Amoretti III: The Sovereign Beauty The sovereign beauty which I do admire, Witness the world how worthy to be praised: The light whereof hath kindled […]...