Poems by James Dickey
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The Shark's Parlor
... ord I could not hold him either But clung to the rope anyway it was the whole house bending ...
For The Last Wolverine
... uch the timid poem needsThe mindless explosion of your rage,The glutton's internal fire the elk's ...
The Lifeguard
... In quest of the miracleThis village of children believed ...
At Darien Bridge
... As the gray climbs the side of my head ...
The Strength Of Fields
... ... a separation from the world, a penetration to some source of power and a life-enhancing return ...
The Sheep Child
... Farther into the chill of the earth, and in a sound ...
Creation Made Like Hope
... has covered the fans of sovereign ...
In The Tree House At Night
... Through the sprained, comic rungs of the ladder ...
In The Marble Quarry
... Into the columns and statues of government buildings, ...
Cherrylog Road
... By the stalled, dreaming traffic around us, ...
The Heaven Of Animals
... But with claws and teeth grown perfect, ...
Buckdancers Choice
... Through the thousand variations of one song ...
Pursuit From Under
... And on August week ends the cold of a personal ice age ...
Bums On Waking
... that they Burst through a hedge, and are lying ...
Falling
... .. to her death tonight when she was swept through an emergency door that suddenly sprang open ...
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