Badman of the Guest Professor By Ishmael Reed - Giggle Poems
i u worry me whoever u are i know u didnt want me to come here but here i am just d same; hi-jacking yr stagecoach, hauling in yr pocket watches & mak ...
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The Search Party By William Matthews - Giggle Poems
I hoped my batteries had eight more lives than the lost child. Reader, by now you must be sure you know just where we are, deep in symbolic woods. I’m ...
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The Militance of a Photograph in the Passbook of a Bantu under Detention By Michael S. Harper - Giggle Poems
These threaded heads weigh down the ears in design of the warrior, Shaka, indifferent to the ruthless offerings over the dead bodies of his wives, chi ...
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Nightmare Begins Responsibility By Michael S. Harper - Giggle Poems
I place these numbed wrists to the pane watching white uniforms whisk over him in the tube-kept prison fear what they will do in experiment watch my g ...
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Climbing Milestone Mountain, August 22, 1937 By Kenneth Rexroth - Giggle Poems
In the morning We swam in the cold transparent lake, the blue Damsel flies on all the reeds like millions Of narrow metallic flowers, and I thought Of ...
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The Conscientious Objector By Karl Shapiro - Giggle Poems
The gates clanged and they walked you into jail More tense than felons but relieved to find The hostile world shut out, the flags that dripped From ev ...
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Meditation on Statistical Method By J. V. Cunningham - Giggle Poems
Plato, despair! We prove by norms How numbers bear Empiric forms, How random wrong Will average right If time be long And error slight, But in our h ...
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The Murder of William Remington By Howard Nemerov - Giggle Poems
It is true, that even in the best-run state Such things will happen; it is true, What’s done is done. The law, whereby we hate Our hatred, sees no fir ...
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The Flight By Grace Schulman - Giggle Poems
In a tangled grove, I hid behind white pines, compressed my body, then watched him write, left-handed and myopic, under an Irish cap, when I asked for ...
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Incident By Amiri Baraka - Giggle Poems
When he came back, he shot, and he fell, stumbling, past the shadow wood, down, shot, dying, dead, to full halt. At the bottom, bleeding, shot dead.
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