A Song for My FatherPeterloo Poets, 1989 - 61 páginas |
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Página 14
... hands of the dark mind stumbling through barren lands . . . ' and my mind knots again in loneliness and we are no longer in a coffee bar but some where in the outer space of your words that almost intolerable silence where we must try ...
... hands of the dark mind stumbling through barren lands . . . ' and my mind knots again in loneliness and we are no longer in a coffee bar but some where in the outer space of your words that almost intolerable silence where we must try ...
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... hands and hands until they touch you like the gift of tears we send you this flaming bread this food which no khaki mouth can gobble they have cut off your music at the wrist ? Que les pasa a las calles traga- gentes de repente ? Calles ...
... hands and hands until they touch you like the gift of tears we send you this flaming bread this food which no khaki mouth can gobble they have cut off your music at the wrist ? Que les pasa a las calles traga- gentes de repente ? Calles ...
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... hands touching thumbs turned his head to make a smart remark and clicked his heels laughing while the kettle boils ... hand the wet clay of our jumbled loving past I never saw it land glaury : from Irish ' glar ' — watery mud A X. no ...
... hands touching thumbs turned his head to make a smart remark and clicked his heels laughing while the kettle boils ... hand the wet clay of our jumbled loving past I never saw it land glaury : from Irish ' glar ' — watery mud A X. no ...
Términos y frases comunes
afternoon American Wake androg Athlone back from Mullingar Benjamin blood bread CHILE Cornamagh Country-and-Irish couple of weekends death DESMOND EGAN Ding ding dong dole herm door Dormez EGAN A SONG einszwei einszwei empty Euainetos eyes face father fingers folded Frère Jacques glass glaury sticky grave Goldsmith gone gaunt hands head heart HIROSHIMA home job hope interpreted world Irish ISBN jobbb John McCormack KAVANAGH PRESS KILBEGGAN laugh Libya light lives look m'fhear memory mercy Christ mercy Lord mercy the poet MOLOISE month's mind Mother Russia moving never Newbridge Padraic Pearse paper cranes paperbag Patrick Kavanagh PETERLOO POETS phonecalls pissoff poem poetry polyp queues repente road Romano I salute Samuel Beckett Sé mo laoch shoppers Sicily silence sing SKYLARK smog someone Sonnez les matines soul streets talking Tarkovsky tristeza turned valiant necessary wanderer waiting walked wall weekends afterwards whistle widow woman asked window words youth