Wanly Poems - Poems about Wanly

...Renee Vivien English Translation Words to My Love by Renée Vivien translation by Michael R. Burch This is Vivien’s “coming out” poem, although the term wasn’t coined until many years after Vi......

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...The morning sun filters through dust-laden windows of the district education office like an unwelcome truth trying to penetrate wilful ignorance. Shelves buckle under the weight of untouched research......

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... Ah, my birth month’s time is nigh. September’s blue asters soon will bloom, their scent lingering in the sighs of melancholy breezes, and still I will hear the whispering of epheme......

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...Poppy by Michael R. Burch “It is lonely to be born.” – Dannie Abse, “The Second Coming” It is lonely to be born between the intimate ears of corn . . . the sunlit, flooded, shellshocked rows......

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...The half moon shimmered wanly as she wrote “Dearest, do you realize how much I miss you? How long will your trip abroad take? Here I am in empty rich, luxury mansion. A hovel with you would have ......

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... Stardust smiling and bright beguiling Rainclouds rebelling and sprinklings surprising Misty mountains and full fountains Darkening dreams and sentimental streams Moonlight mourns ......

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...Note: Norwegians are proud of many things, but above all, they are endlessly proud of Sissel Kyrkjebø, the Voice of Norway! International singer. ___________________________________________________......

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...Turkish Poetry Translations I Ben Sana Mecburum: "You are indispensable" by Attila Ilhan translation by Nurgul Yayman and Michael R. Burch You are indispensable; how can you not know tha......

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...“Women Have Loved Before As I Love Now” by Edna St. Vincent Millay Women have loved before as I love now; At least, in lively chronicles of the past- Of Irish waters by a Cornish prow Or Troja......

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...Our family gathered to you attend, The overcast day your bed rest did end. Your smile was sunshine filling the room. You asked of present and future blooms. Your final hours were never ab......

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...The Tender Weight of Her Sighs by Michael R. Burch The tender weight of her sighs lies heavily upon my heart; apart from her, full of doubt, without her presence to revolve around, found want......

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...A Controlled Reply to a Skinhead's Brain Just when I thought some real evolution Of moral thinking Just might be taking place these days, I run across this Neo-Nazi piece of crap Masquerading ......

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...Throughout the night distressed, unblessed by sleep, I turn and writhe and toss, and vainly watch The seconds and the minutes slowly stretch To hours; and long since done with counting sheep, De......

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...This is my song Come and sing along For it is a love song We all sing songs Tunes from all life’s walks Sing them all folks Some melodies ring badly Their stories finish wanly And......

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...ignoble head low dark eyes glance up wanly feathers softly fall......

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