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Category Archives: Poetry
Sea-Fever – by John Masefield . I must down to the sea again, to the lonely sea and the sky, And all I ask is a tall ship and a star to steer her by, And the wheel’s kick and … Continue reading
The sun blinds me, makes me sneeze The winter sun, the winter air The blue, blue sky—incredibly blue! I wouldn’t believe it if I weren’t seeing it Not in Nebraska, more fields than people, Crop-duster capital of the world. No, … Continue reading
The Lake Isle Of Innisfree – W.B. Yeats . I will arise and go now, and go to Innisfree, And a small cabin build there, of clay and wattles made: Nine bean-rows will I have there, a hive for the … Continue reading
Walking and Watching – by Julia . I met a man the other day Who walked exactly like you Propelled by his head, Rather than his feet; Shoulders bent low, As if he carried the weight of the worlds Or … Continue reading
Gravity is a ghost, Pulling receipts off tables When no one is near.