Classic and Contemporary Poetry
TO ONE WHO ASKED, by KENNETH SLADE ALLING First Line: Ah, what are poems? There is a kind of tree Last Line: And now you need not ask again of me. Subject(s): Poetry & Poets | ||||||||
Ah, what are poems? There is a kind of tree That, bruised, bleeds golden blood into the sea. And now you need not ask again of me. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ENVY OF OTHER PEOPLE'S POEMS by ROBERT HASS THE NINETEENTH CENTURY AS A SONG by ROBERT HASS THE FATALIST: TIME IS FILLED by LYN HEJINIAN OXOTA: A SHORT RUSSIAN NOVEL: CHAPTER 192 by LYN HEJINIAN LET ME TELL YOU WHAT A POEM BRINGS by JUAN FELIPE HERRERA JUNE JOURNALS 6/25/88 by JUAN FELIPE HERRERA FOLLOW ROZEWICZ by JUAN FELIPE HERRERA HAVING INTENDED TO MERELY PICK ON AN OIL COMPANY, THE POEM GOES AWRY by HICOK. BOB A PRESENCE by KENNETH SLADE ALLING |
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