Classic and Contemporary Poets

TESS GALLAGHER

Poems found: 253

AS IF HE WERE FREE

CREPES FLAMBEAU

EVEN NOW YOU ARE LEAVING

I HAVE NEVER WANTED TO MARCH

THE BALLAD OF BALLYMOTE

WOMEN'S TUG OF WAR AT LOUGH ARROW

WOODCUTTING ON LOST MOUNTAIN

EMANATION OF THE RED CHILD

AFTER THE CHINESE

THE WOMEN OF AUSCHWITZ

DIM HOUSE, BRIGHT FACE

DISAPPEARANCES IN THE GUARDED SECTOR

IF POETRY WERE NOT A MORALITY

REFUSING SILENCE

SMALL GARDEN NEAR A FIELD

WORDS WRITTEN NEAR A CANDLE

NOW THAT I AM NEVER ALONE

LOVE POEM TO BE READ TO AN ILLITERATE FRIEND

SHE WIPES OUT TIME

SIXTEENTH ANNIVERSARY

A STROKE OF SKY

LIE DOWN WITH THE LAMBS

DEATH OF THE HORSES BY FIRE

3 A.M. KITCHEN: MY FATHER TALKING

CONVERSATION WITH A FIREMAN FROM BROOKLYN

EACH BIRD WALKING

I STOP WRITING THE POEM

KISSING THE BLINDMAN

3 A.M. KITCHEN: MY FATHER TALKING

DUSKY GLOW AT GLENSTAUGHEY

LIGHT THAT WORKS ITSELF INTO THE MIND

POEM IN TRANSLATION

SHORT HISTORY OF THE BETTER LIFE

AFTER THE CHINESE

ALL DAY THE LIGHT IS CLEAR

ANATOMY OF A KISS

AS IF HE WERE FREE

AS IF IT HAPPENED

AT THE-PLACE-OF-SADNESS

BACKDROP WITH LOVERS, 1931

BEGINNING TO SAY NO

BEHIND WHICH THERE IS AN EXPANSE PAST THE WORLD

BIRD-WINDOW-FLYING

BLACK VALENTINE

CANDLE, LAMP, & FIREFLY

CHERRY BLOSSOMS

CLOSE TO ME NOW

CONVERSATION WITH A FIREMAN FROM BROOKLYN

CREPES FLAMBEAU

CROCE E DELIZIA AL COR

DEATH OF THE HORSES BY FIRE

DEVOTION: THAT IT FLOW; THAT THERE BE CONCENTRATION

DIM HOUSE, BRIGHT FACE

DISAPPEARANCES IN THE GUARDED SECTOR

EACH BIRD WALKING

EATING THE SPARROWS

EVEN NOW YOU ARE LEAVING

FABLE OF A KISS

FOUR DANCERS AT AN IRISH WEDDING

FROM DREAD IN THE EYES OF HORSES

FROM MOSS-LIGHT TO HOPPER WITH LOVE

HARMLESS STREETS

HIS SHINING HELMET; ITS HORSEHAIR CREST

I DON'T KNOW YOU

I HAVE NEVER WANTED TO MARCH

I PUT ON MY NEW SPRING ROBE

I SAVE YOUR COAT, BUT YOU LOSE IT LATER

I STOP WRITING THE POEM

I TAKE CARE OF YOU: A LANTERN DASHES BY IN THE GRASS

IF BLOOD WERE NOT AS POWERFUL AS IT IS

IF POETRY WERE NOT A MORALITY

IF THIS NEW LOVE ENDS

IN THAT TIME WHEN IT WAS NOT THE FASHION

INCOMPREHENSIBLY

INSTRUCTIONS TO THE DOUBLE

KISS WITHOUT A BODY

KISSES FROM THE INSIDE

LEGEND WITH SEA BREEZE

LIKE THE SIGH OF WOMEN'S HAIR

LITTLE INVITATION IN A HUSHED VOICE

LOVE POEM TO BE READ TO AN ILLITERATE FRIEND

MAGENTA VALENTINE

MEETING BEYOND MEETING

MESSAGE FOR THE SINECURIST

MONOLOGUE AT THE CHINOOK BAR AND GRILL

MOON CROSSING BRIDGE

MOTORING TOWARD SEATTLE, KISS CONSIDERS CAPITAL PUNISHMENT

MY MOTHER REMEMBERS THAT SHE WAS BEAUTIFUL

NER, AS ALL THT IS LOST

NORTHWEST BY NORTHWEST

NOW THAT I AM NEVER ALONE

OPEN FIRE NEAR A SHED

OWL-SPIRIT DWELLING

PHOTOGRAPH OF A LIGHTHOUSE THROUGH FOG

POSTHUMOUS VALENTINE

RAIN-SOAKED VALENTINE

READING THE WATERFALL

REFUSING SILENCE

SEA INSIDE THE SEA

SECOND LANGUAGE

SIMPLE SONATINA

SMALL GARDEN NEAR A FIELD

SOME PAINFUL BUTTERFLIES PASS THROUGH

SOME WITH WINGS, SOME WITH MANES

SPACIOUS ENCOUNTER

STEPPING OUTSIDE

STILL MOMENT AT SUN LAOGHAIRE

STRANGE THANKSGIVING

SURVIVAL OF A HEART

TAWNY EQUILIBRIUM

THAT KIND OF THING

BALLAD OF BALLYMOTE

CLOUDY SHOULDERS OF THE HORSES

DOGS OF BUCHAREST

FOREST SHE WAS TRYING TO SAY

HANDS OF THE BLINDMAN

HORSE IN THE DRUGSTORE

RITUAL OF MEMORIES

SAME KISS AFTER MANY YEARS

STORY OF A CITIZEN

WOMAN WHO RAISED GOATS

THEIR HEADS BENT TOWARD EACH OTHER LIKE FLOWERS

THIEVES AT THE GRAVE

THINGS ARE ONLY THINGS

TIME LAPSE WITH TULIPS

TRACE, IN UNISON

TWO LOCKED SHADOWS

TWO OF ANYTHING

UNANSWERED LETTER

UNSTEADY YELLOW

VALENTINE DELIVERED BY A RAVEN

VIEW FROM AN EMPTY CHAIR

WE'RE ALL PHARAOHS WHEN WE DIE

WHAT CATHAL SAID

WHEN YOU SPEAK TO ME

WHILE I SIT IN A SUNNY PLACE

WHY DO THEY TALK SEX TO ME?

WHY WE DON'T REMEMBER THE FUTURE

WOMEN'S TUG OF WAR AT LOUGH ARROW

WOODCUTTING ON LOST MOUNTAIN

WORDS WRITTEN NEAR A CANDLE

WORTH IT OR NOT?

YOU TALK ON YOUR TELEPHONE; I TALK ON MINE

YOUR HANDS, WHICH I LOVE TO KISS

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