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The West Wind Blows In Pittsford Town, Mary Ann Davis
Theophany, Jack Vorrasi
Monologue, Ed A. Wurtz
Why Waste Awhile..., Brian F. Hogan
Septuagesema, Jack Vorrasi
Sock It To 'Em, John The Baptist, Baby!, Robert Sanders
Sock It To 'Em, John The Baptist, Baby!, Robert Sanders
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"There was thunder and lightning, and the gathering of dark clouds. A great wind arose in Heaven, and God spoke."
The Mist Hung On The Autumn Trees With Rusty Leaves And Yellow..., Russell Victor
The Mist Hung On The Autumn Trees With Rusty Leaves And Yellow..., Russell Victor
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The Song Of The Nefarious Impure Knighte (Or The Wages Of Debauchary), The Vagabond Scholar
The Song Of The Nefarious Impure Knighte (Or The Wages Of Debauchary), The Vagabond Scholar
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The Hiding Man, James A. Reo
Something Spoke To..., Paul F. Lindsley
He Was With Us, Bob Cairo
406-B, J. Stotz Jr.
College Poetry, Harold Depuy
College Poetry, Harold Depuy
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"I second the emotion: each of us has at least a little bit of poetry penned up inside him, and to spew it forth now and again does the world absolutely no harm. The worst that can be said of one's effort is that yet another bad poem has been added tot he burden of bad poetry already in existence."
Blinking Shades Of Blue, Red, Yellow, And White..., Terry Ging
Blinking Shades Of Blue, Red, Yellow, And White..., Terry Ging
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Preliminary Pages, No Author
Aristotle And The Paradox Of Tragedy, John Morreall
Aristotle And The Paradox Of Tragedy, John Morreall
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"The paradox tragedy in simple terms may be stated thus: human misery is repulsive to us in real life, yet it somehow pleases us in tragedy. Indeed, tragedy is considered by many to be man's highest art form, and to classify a play as a tragedy is to predicate value of it. Why do we get pleasure from reading or watching drama in which our fellow human beings are portrayed as suffering? If anyone would object that we do not take pleasure in tragedy as in a sizzling steak, …
The Baker Yawned When He Handed Me The Change., Ray Pavelsky
The Baker Yawned When He Handed Me The Change., Ray Pavelsky
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"The baker yawned when he handed me the change. I had bought a loaf of Italian and a brown, round loaf of light rye. It looked like a worn, old-fashioned sofa cushion."
It Is 5:30., Ray Pavelsky
It Is 5:30., Ray Pavelsky
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"It is 5:30."
Catena, C. Oleson
Septuagesema, Jack Vorrasi
There Is A Dark Fear In Me..., Fran Murphy
Easter 1966, Fran Murphy
Mezmor L'David, No Author
Sicut Cervus Desiderat, Jack Vorrasi
The 2/4 Waltz, Fran Murphy
Image, James R. Hall Jr.
Boy Wonder Bred..., Jim Coleman
And The Overcast Came Underneath..., Jim Coleman
The German Romantics Have It..., Jim Coleman