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Book: Cornhuskers

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  • Pile the bodies high at Austerlitz and Waterloo.
    Shovel them under and let me work—
    10 lines, 2 comments
  • Let us sit by a hissing steam radiator a winter's day, gray wind pattering frozen raindrops on the window,
    And let us talk about mi
    11 lines, 1 comment
  • On the lips of the child Janet float changing dreams.
    It is a thin spiral of blue smoke,
    6 lines, 1 comment
  • Into the blue river hills
    The red sun runners go
    20 lines, 1 comment
  • In the cool of the night time
    The clocks pick off the points
    54 lines, 1 comment
  • Let the crows go by hawking their caw and caw.
    They have been swimming in midnights of coal mines somewhere.
    11 lines, 1 comment
  • I
    A storm of white petals,
    18 lines, 1 comment
  • I thought of killing myself because I am only a bricklayer
    and you a woman who loves the man who runs a drug store.
    6 lines, 3 comments
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