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Author: WIER, DARA
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Wier, Dara    Poet's Biography
30 poems available by this author


A KIND OF ROUX    Poem Text    
First Line: Now and then a car will park below my window


A SECRET MATTER OF GRAVE IMPORTANCE    Poem Text    
First Line: Except when once we drew identical lots
Subject(s): Relationships


ANOTHER FACTOR MAY HAVE BEEN THE COURSE OF TIME    Poem Text    
First Line: Anybody melancholy admires a willow


APOLOGY FOR AND FURTHER EXPLANATION OF AN ATTEMPT TO DIVERT ACCUSATIONS OF EQUIVOCATIONS    Poem Text    
First Line: In my hometown it was like january
Subject(s): Home


ATTITUDE OF RAGS    Poem Text    
First Line: It felt like a story sorry sorry it'd lost all its sentences
Last Line: Was. We were rags in all in the hands of a nacroleptic duster
Subject(s): Boats; Nature


BLUE OXEN    Poem Text    
Subject(s): Ghosts


HAT ON A POND    Poem Text    
First Line: Fish dragging banners behind them


INCIDENT ON THE ROAD TO THE CAPITAL    Poem Text    
First Line: A wolf had grown tired of his character and sought
Subject(s): Wolves


INDEPENDENCE DAY    Poem Text    
First Line: We'd incorporated a laundry lending motion
Last Line: To praise the courage of our leader
Subject(s): Free Will & Determinism


INVISIBLE IN THE TORN OUT INTERIORS    Poem Text    
First Line: A man looked at us across his little dish
Subject(s): Homecoming; Death; Dead, The


IS IT YOU?    Poem Text    
First Line: Whose clouds are those? Whose nematodes?
Subject(s): Relationships


LAND OF STEADY HABITS    Poem Text    
First Line: Goats with baby goats chewed on shirts
Subject(s): Time; Nature; Chicago


LITTLE BLACK TANGRAMS    Poem Text    
First Line: No one felt in the dark for his hat.
Subject(s): Conduct Of Life; Nature; Relationships


LUCILLE'S KUMQUAT-COLORED KIMONO    Poem Text    
First Line: Lies on her chest of drawers
Last Line: Ironing nuisance out
Subject(s): Love


MADE IN THE MORNING    Poem Text    
First Line: Purely a perched peach, pretty
Last Line: Steaming, lickety-split
Subject(s): Morning


NEEDLE THREADER IN NEED OF A NEEDLE    Poem Text    
First Line: Tincture of morphine, tincture of so-forth blue hazarding
Last Line: To wear, nearby a llama stepping into its pajamas
Subject(s): Drugs & Drug Abuse


NOT A VERBAL EQUIVILANT    Poem Text    
First Line: You said one thing as a way ofsaying something else
Last Line: Curve in the road that will point us slowly into as nearby cave
Subject(s): Language; Relationships


THAT VAGRANT MISTRAL VEXING THE SUN: A FAR CRY     Poem Text    
First Line: I washed my brain and hung it to dry
Last Line: For birds, in lieu fo words, and seeds
Subject(s): Language


THE BATTURE    Poem Text    
Subject(s): Rivers; Death; Conduct Of Life; Dead, The


THE ITALICS ARE MINE!    Poem Text    
First Line: There was breathing but there were no bodies


THE PRESSURE OF THE MOMENT    Poem Text    
First Line: The pressure of the moment can cause someone to kill someone or something
Subject(s): Activity; Exercise


THE TEACHER SAID    Poem Text    
First Line: Imagine someone you love is dead
Last Line: Be tidy, be so careful, be very sweet
Subject(s): Education; Schools; Students


TOO MUCH UNANSWERED    Poem Text    
First Line: What was I doing stuck in a math problem in a boy's mind


UNINTENTIONAL COUNTER-CONTEMPLATIVE OPAQUE DISUNITIES    Poem Text    
First Line: When I popped you up side the head with the harp of a piano
Subject(s): Conduct Of Life


UPDATE ON JEKYLL AND HYDE    Poem Text    
First Line: When you live alone with no one else
Subject(s): Solitude; Loneliness


WE'RE ALL GHOSTS NOW    Poem Text    
Subject(s): Ghosts


WE'VE MADE A LOT OF OXYMORONIC PROMISES    Poem Text    
First Line: We've made a lot of promises. I suspect we've kept many secrets
Subject(s): Promises


WHAT HAPPENED WHERE THE SHOIVEL WENT    Poem Text    
First Line: A hundred crows worked on the plain on the riverside


WHERE DO YOU STAND ON GOD?    Poem Text    
First Line: Everywhere we stand on god we stand on god
Last Line: An upheavled tilted texts of sacred recipes & the tap that tingles
Subject(s): God


WHO IS GOD? SO ASKED OUR DOG    Poem Text    
First Line: How many seasons are there?
Subject(s): Dogs; God