Classic and Contemporary Poetry
MY HUT; AFTER TRAN QUANG KHAI, by HAYDEN CARRUTH Poet's Biography First Line: Built long ago, old Last Line: And on these shoulders / and hands Subject(s): Houses | ||||||||
Built long ago, old sills rotting in mud, filled now with soft ash from a thousand fires that warmed me, ash settled indelibly on these books, never to be clean again, and on these shoulders and hands. Used with the permission of Copper Canyon Press, P.O. Box 271, Port Townsend, WA 98368-0271, www.cc.press.org | Other Poems of Interest...BEYOND THE HUNTING WOODS by DONALD JUSTICE TWO-RIVER LEDGER by KHALED MATTAWA SEVEN TWILIGHTS: 3 by CONRAD AIKEN FOR THE REBUILDING OF A HOUSE by WENDELL BERRY JERONIMO'S HOUSE by ELIZABETH BISHOP MENDING THE ADOBE by HAYDEN CARRUTH BESIDE MILL RIVER by MADELINE DEFREES I'VE NEVER SEEN SUCH A REAL HARD TIME BEFORE' by HAYDEN CARRUTH |
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