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Defector
come back to the gun
mother
come out of the country
of the deer
Poems on the topic: country
Poems on the topic “country” on Poets.by.
Autopsy
such weather we get in our country being so dead is a surprise
Heat wave
I am in the oven
a whole month hungry
I hunt a new country under the ice
on my right eye
Perplexed
could I understand
what I could not stand
forced to go to bed and give
the night a night
to master my mind
unfounded as a country
made for war
Hylophobia
I come to the country to hunt
gun like a painted name on a picture
with a far-off wood
which troubles me without reason
Civilization
the place drawn out of
a quiet heavy nothing
like a letter from me to myself
each thinking the other a fool
every city is all
the cities in the world
their neighbors in the country pay
in blood and little supper
Unredeemable
long sad stories
live in the country
they might hit the glass
on the wings of bird
poor creatures without
any art or prayer
For god and country
joy giving other instructions
gives me the building of a ship
I soon understand how the war
had a lying use
At a loss
to whom might it call
her hair of red silk
no Christ is ever as light
as a private joy
that comes to be
more than pleasure
the country
where now is
not staying there
but breaking up
we put on other clothes
full of morning
who would not
who could not take
that loss
Open-air cure
all the dull work that may kill
I do dully
I am going into the country
the old marl of knowing
how I ought to walk
to be repaired
with any humor
with any other time
Land escape
going into the country
we land in a maze
the good life is admirable
but for the old and ill
even the half-moon
cannot fit in
grown every day
below in the cellar
Idyll
sun behind her dress
the lines of a hip
on a country evening
so content I hardly speak
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