Poems from shel
Poets are liars,worse than the rest of us, which is to saybetter.Digging for the purest words, and the truestcaricature.But you can't...
They are telling me not to movetoo quickly, to be very careful,like I never have been before.But every time I look at youI think, my god,...
I last read The Captain's Verses
lying in the sun on your bed,
before you re-taught me resentment.
You slept two years ago, and I
in my...
When you build a new life
tall and alone, unbent,
and the old one claws
itself up out of the soil
how far can you walk
with two sprained...
My golden love,
you rival the sunlight
it bounces off your skin
as though it knows it has
no right to linger on your
beauty; a delicately...