I SEE the sleeping babe, nestling the breast of its …
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Miracles
WHY! who makes much of a miracle? As to me, …
Read Poem »Mediums
THEY shall arise in the States, They shall report Nature, …
Read Poem »Me Imperturbe
ME imperturbe, standing at ease in Nature, Master of all, …
Read Poem »Mannahattan
I WAS asking for something specific and perfect for my …
Read Poem »Manhattan Streets I Saunter’d, Pondering
Manhatten’s streets I saunter’d, pondering, On time, space, reality–on such …
Read Poem »Look Down, Fair Moon
LOOK down, fair moon, and bathe this scene; Pour softly …
Read Poem »Long, Too Long America
Long, too long America, Traveling roads all even and peaceful …
Read Poem »Long I Thought That Knowledge
LONG I thought that knowledge alone would suffice me–O if …
Read Poem »Locations And Times
LOCATIONS and times–what is it in me that meets them …
Read Poem »Lo! Victress On The Peaks
LO! Victress on the peaks! Where thou, with mighty brow, …
Read Poem »Lessons
THERE are who teach only the sweet lessons of peace …
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