Poem
By Mei-mei Berssenbrugge
1 Plants and rocks lay under night sky; ground is a subject of sky; the relation's a force.
I combine…
I combine…
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Landscapes & Pastorals
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Loveward above the glancing oar
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clouds creak in the sky
herons creak in the sky.
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the dark approaches itself
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the lake's scissoring surface
and the Sun's vernal glare
the gulls cut to curls
in their turns… - PoemBy James JoyceHe travels after a winter sun,
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The dark'ning desert lies;
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glimpsed ligaments
dusk coming up under
lithographic, nib-hatchings
instruments click
the fine-sprung locust
replicate dinge along hill-lines
tailings of umber, the rust smudge
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the various reds, the somehow
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top of ridge, blue jay on redwood fence
in foreground, sound of wave in channel
starting from this concept,
anything that is not
on... - PoemBy Cole Swensena river slips
in shifting leaves
sifting. a river sifts
and falls to pieces
in which not seen
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