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Born in January 17, 1914 / Died in August 28, 1993 / United States / English

Poems by William Stafford

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Graydigger's Home

... Out there in the wind we talk about credit, security-- ...

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Lit Instructor

... they class my voice among tentative things,And they credit fact, force, battering ...

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Objector

... in a place terrorized by their kind of oppressive state ...

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Thinking For Berky

... There are things not solved in our town though tomorrow came: ...

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Atavism

... 2 Something is being told in the woods: aisles of ...

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Allegiances

... encounter them in dread and wonder,But once we have tasted far streams, touched the gold, ...

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The Well Rising

... The swallow heart from wingbeat to wingbeat ...

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An Argument Against The Empirical Method

... Some haystacks don't even have any needle. ...

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Bi-Focal

... and the legend veins under there, ...

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Monuments For A Friendly Girl At A Tenth Grade Party

... foreign chaff and have addresses like titles, ...

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One Home

... ” (But plain black hats rode the thoughts that made our code ...

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After Arguing Against The Contention That Art Must Come From Discontent

... I pound on the earth, riding the earth past the stars: ...

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Report To Crazy Horse

... I run my hand along those old grooves in the rock ...

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Passing Remark

... there are so many things admirable people do not understand ...

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Bess

... again, and the streets opened, and she wished all well ...