40 Posts Tagged: “Poetry”
“Sunday Morning”, Wallace Stevens
September 06, 2020
I Complacencies of the peignoir, and late Coffee and oranges in a sunny chair, And the green freedom of a cockatoo Upon a rug mingle to dis…“Rainy Season; Sub-Tropics”, Elizabeth Bishop
August 29, 2020
雨季；亚热带 巨蟾蜍 我太大了，大得离谱。可怜可怜我。 我眼睛鼓得生疼。不过它们仍是我唯一的美丽。它们看到的太多，上面，下面，虽然并没有什么可看的。雨已经停了。雾气一滴滴聚集在我皮肤上。水珠沿着我后背流过，从我下垂的嘴角流下，流过我两侧并从腹部滴落。或许在我斑驳皮肤上的小水滴也…“Large Red Man Reading”, Wallace Stevens
August 25, 2020
There were ghosts that returned to earth to hear his phrases, As he sat there reading, aloud, the great blue tabulae. They were those from …“The Poor Poet”, Czesław Miłosz
August 21, 2020
The first movement is singing, A free voice, filling mountains and valleys. The first movement is joy, But it is taken away. And now that t…“The Roads”, Edward Thomas
August 16, 2020
I love roads: The goddesses that dwell Far along invisible Are my favorite gods. Roads go on While we forget, and are Forgotten like a star…“The Woman in Sunshine”, Wallace Stevens
May 17, 2020
The Woman in Sunshine It is only that this warmth and movement are like The warmth and movement of a woman. It is not that there is any ima…