Poetry
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Look, and Despair!
I met a traveller from an antique land Who said: Two vast and trunkless legs of stone Stand in the desert. Near them, on the…
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The Silent Men Who Do Things
Have you gazed on naked grandeur where there’s nothing else to gaze on, Set pieces and drop-curtain scenes galore, Big mountains heaved to heaven, which…
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More Than Music
Music I heard with you was more than music, And bread I broke with you was more than bread; Now that I am without you,…
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Nothing Gold Can Stay: Transience
Nature’s first green is gold Her hardest hue to hold Her early leaf’s a flower But only holds an hour. Then leaf subsides to leaf…
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The Earth Used to be God’s Body
One of the scenes in All That is Sacred, a short film about the artists and writers who got their start in 1970s Key West,…
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Beloved Dust
And you as well must die, beloved dust, And all your beauty stand you in no stead, This flawless, vital hand, this perfect head, This…