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Poetry

Anna Who Was Mad

Anna who was mad,
I have a knife in my armpit.
When I stand on…
By Anne Sexton
Poetry

Her Epitaph

The handful here, that once was Mary’s earth,
Held, while it breathed, so beautiful a…
By Thomas William Parsons
Poetry

A Smile To Remember

we had goldfish and they circled around and around
in the bowl on the table…
By Charles Bukowski
Poetry

“I Have a Rendezvous with Death”

I have a rendezvous with Death
At some disputed barricade,
When Spring comes back with…
By Alan Seeger
Poetry

“somewhere i have never travelled…”


somewhere i have never travelled, gladly beyond
any experience, your eyes have their silence:
in…
By E. E. Cummings
Poetry

The Paradox

No lover saith, I love, nor any other
Can judge a perfect lover ;
He…
By John Donne
Assassination of Lincoln by Howard Hill 1872
Poetry

O Captain!

O Captain my Captain! our fearful trip is done;
The ship has weather’d every rack,…
By Walt Whitman
Poetry

since feeling is first

since feeling is first
who pays any attention
to the syntax of things
will never…
By E. E. Cummings
Poetry

To Any One Dying

Flaunt of the sunshine I need not your bask – lie over!
You light surfaces…
By Walt Whitman
Poetry

Dialogue

Be patient, Life, when Love is at the gate,
And when he enters let him…
By Walter Conrad Arensberg
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