Poetry Analysis

In the fairy tale the sky makes of itself a coat because it needs you to put it on. How can it do this? It collects ...

I gotta buy me a new girdle. (I'll buy you one) O.K. (I wish you'd wig- gle that way for me, I'd be a happy man) I GOTTA wig- gl...

To bring back a time and place. A feeling. As in "we are all in this together." Or "the United States and her allies fou...

I watched them once, at dusk, on television, run, in our motel room half-way through Nebraska, quick, glittering, past beauty, past the impo...

Oh strong-ridged and deeply hollowed nose of mine! what will you not be smelling? What tactless asses we are, you and I, boney nose, always...

The sky has given over its bitterness. Out of the dark change all day long rain falls and falls as if it would never end. Still the snow ke...