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Há 1 dia · Voltarei a ser uma mulher. Mas por enquanto há uma camisa, uma enorme camisa, em minhas mãos, e, em algum lugar, uma garotinha ao lado de sua mãe observando para aprender como se faz. Trad.: Nelson Santander. *N. do T.: O poema “I Stop Writing the Poem”, de Tess Gallagher, foi escrito em 1992 e faz parte de seu livro de poemas Moon ...
22 de mai. de 2024 · Robert Frost’s next volume of works, New Hampshire, was published in 1922 and won him his first Pulitzer Prize in poetry. It explored Frost’s life and experiences in his native New England and is often considered to be amongst his strongest works. This volume includes seventeen individual poems, many of which reflect the themes and symbols ...
25 de mai. de 2024 · Our selfless forager Jerry. Go bring him home to his people. Lay him in state on a sepal. Wrap him for shroud in a petal. Embalm him with ichor of nettle. This is the word of your Queen .'. Carries him out of there. No one stands round to stare. An ant on the tablecloth Ran into a dormant moth Of many times his size.
Há 5 dias · The Master Speed. But you have speed far greater. You can climb. And back through history up the stream of time. Off any still or moving thing you say. No speed of wind or water rushing by But you have speed far greater. You can climb Back up a stream of radiance to the sky, And back through history up the.
Há 3 dias · The line- storm clouds fly tattered and swift. The road is forlorn all day, Where a myriad snowy quartz stones lift, And the hoof-prints vanish away. The roadside flowers, too wet for the bee, Expend their bloom in vain. Come over the hills and far with me, And be my love in the rain. The birds have less to say for themselves.
Há 6 dias · Nostalgia for Rural Life. 6. Misty Reality of Life. 7. Stress of Balancing Life. 8. Quest for True Connection. The poem begins with the vivid scene of the woods while referenced in the title, a tranquil place filled with snow and with no one else around.
Há 4 dias · The gaps I mean, No one has seen them made or heard them made, But at spring mending- time we find them there. I let my neighbour know beyond the hill; And on a day we meet to walk the line. And set the wall between us once again. We keep the wall between us as we go. To each the boulders that have fallen to each.
