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Images
split the truth
in fractions.
Source: A Sequence, in The Jacob's...
Every day, every day I hear
enough to fill
a year of nights with wondering.
The poem has a social effect of some kind whether or not the poet wills it to have. It has kinetic force, it sets in...
One of the obligations of the writer is to say or sing all that he or she can, to deal with as much of the world as...
The day's blow rang out, metallic -- or it was I, a bell awakened, and what I heard was my whole self saying and...