Poems
28.11.2009 / 22.57 pm
 
by Marianne Clarke Moore
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You make me think of many men
Once met, to be forgot again
Or merely resurrected
In a parenthesis of wit
That found them hastening through it
Too brisk to be inspected.


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Silence

My father used to say,
"Superior people never make long visits,
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Marriage

This institution,
perhaps one should say enterprise
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Peter

Strong and slippery, built for the midnight grass-party confronted by four cats,
he sleeps his time away -- the detached first claw on his foreleg which corresponds
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(1849 - 1912)
Was a Swedish writer, playwright, and painter.
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(1932 - current)
Is an English poet, professor emeritus of English literature and religion, and former co-director of the Editorial Institute, at Boston University.
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(1883 - 1931)
Was a Lebanese American artist, poet, writer, philosopher and theologian.
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(1865 - 1897)
Was a Scottish-born Australian poet.

To The Evening Star

Star that bringest home the bee,
And sett'st the weary labourer free!
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Missionary, The

Lough, vessel, plough the British main,
Seek the free ocean's wider plain;
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Stony Grey Soil

O stony grey soil of Monaghan
The laugh from my love you thieved;
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To Silvia

Silvia, do you remember
the moments, in your mortal life,
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The House Of Dust: Part 02: 05: Retrospect

Round white clouds roll slowly above the housetops,
Over the clear red roofs they flow and pass.
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