Ashes Of Soldiers by Walt Whitman Again a verse for sake of you,You soldiers in the ranks–you Volunteers,Who bravely fighting, silent fell,To fill unmention’d graves. ASHES of soldiers!As I muse, retrospective, murmur…
Under his helmet, up against his pack,After so many days of work and waking,Sleep took him by the brow and laid him back. There, in the happy no-time of his sleeping,Death took him by the heart. There heaved a quaking…
If baby only wanted to, he could fly up to heaven this moment.It is not for nothing that he does not leave us.He loves to rest his head on mother’s bosom, and cannot everbear to lose sight of her.Baby know all manner …
I wish I could take a quiet corner in the heart of my baby’s veryown world.I know it has stars that talk to him, and a sky that stoopsdown to his face to amuse him with its silly clouds and rainbows.Those who make bel…
drunk on the dark streets of some city,it’s night, you’re lost, where’s yourroom?you enter a bar to find yourself,order scotch and water.damned bar’s sloppy wet, it soakspart of one of your shirtsleeves.It’s a clip jo…
Will they occur,These people with torso of steelWinged elbows and eyeholes Awaiting massesOf cloud to give them expression,These super-people! –And my baby a nailDriven, driven in.He shrieks in his grease Bones nosing…