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Ear piece
in a hole
the strangest life sings
on air
in my ear
Poems on the topic: air
Poems on the topic “air” on Poets.by.
Reasonable men
public good hindered
a great deal of business
the board would not force
so much ease
take so much fresh air
Minutiae
the morning light showed me
a fur on the air
I saw heat and passion as in a war
I discovered little light things
ignorant till then
of microscopic life
Nomad
walk thin
without being observed
bag people get ash
and air for dinner
brother see me
leaving here again
Chapeau
give me a hat
like an ambassador to the air
warm and light
and I go fresh to my thin ice
Walking it off
to argue mightily with little reason
I pretend to know
whether I do or not
a word too low to hear
went forth with me into the woods
like a cool furniture of air
Ephemera
who is concerned
for the foolery of fashion
green and pretty as money
we look at nature
and home in on business
sure of the owl
and the goodness of air
so cold and so close
Slight difference
I read word as world
that ledge of a letter
like the interstice between
the swallow and the air
What news
Morning air pleases me,
and water at night.
I am out of dirt and trouble
now that I am become negligent
as to matters of news.
Ask another.
Open road
the road is a thing
I seldom sit on
where I hear the difference
between fleet and gone
weary of staying
to pay for air
how little I would keep
like an office at night
Fossilized
All day in amber,
I promise the aster
some air
for prayer.
Ungrounded
I could not speak
my sorrow so I begin
to rage
a candle
lit to burn
in the chimney
knowing myself
to have given ground
to air
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