In Flanders Fields

Posted by Dindrane on April 3, 2008 in literary |

In Flanders Fields –Lieutenant Colonel John McCrae, MD (1872-1918) In Flanders Fields, the poppies blow Between the crosses row on row, That mark our place; and in the sky The larks, still bravely singing, fly Scarce heard amid the guns below. We are the Dead. Short days ago We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow, […]

Avenue A

Posted by Dindrane on April 2, 2008 in literary |

Avenue A –Frank O’Hara We hardly ever see the moon any more so no wonder it’s so beautiful when we look up suddenly and there it is gliding broken-faced over the bridges brilliantly coursing, soft, and a cool wind fans your hair over your forehead and your memories of Red Grooms’ locomotive landscape I want […]

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