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Classic Love

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  • Poem
    By Alexis Pauline Gumbs
    this is how i want you to love me blue over blue over blue wet til the paper buckles dark so the owls...
  • Poem
    By Nome Emeka Patrick
    late night, our hearts ticking, the crickets outside play the the drums of their lives the candle by...
  • Poem
    By Hart Crane
    I Above the fresh ruffles of the surf Bright striped urchins flay each other with sand. They have contrived...
  • Poem
    By M. Bartley Seigel
    On this cross-quarter day, quick to temper and cool, your long lashes startle me with their rime of ...
  • Poem
    By Wendy Battin
    If you can taste the oak in aging love, then no betrayal overcomes the taste of smoke on the lips and...
  • Poem
    By Craig Santos Perez
    I don't love you as if you were rare earth metals, conflict diamonds, or reserves of crude oil that ...
  • Poem
    By Mohja Kahf
    Here it is Ramadan and I forgot to pray I can think only of you Here it is iftar and I forgot to eat...
  • Poem
    By Luther Hughes
    I came to understand you, dear aperture, dear sweet sweet apple. I lean into the raven headboard and...
  • Poem
    By Geraldine Clarkson
    i married a person of great age whom i had won in a bet. they seemed prophet or king. of considerable...
  • Poem
    By Marjorie Saiser
    I save my love for what is close, for the dog's eyes, the depths of brown when I take a wet cloth to...
  • Poem
    By Ellen Bass
    to love life, to love it even when you have no stomach for it and everything you’ve held dear crumbles...
  • Poem
    By Wallace Stevens
    “Mother of heaven, regina of the clouds, O sceptre of the sun, crown of the moon, There is not nothing...
  • Poem
    By John Keats
    Thou still unravish'd bride of quietness, Thou foster-child of silence and slow time, Sylvan historian...
  • Poem
    By Joy Harjo
    We arrived when the days grew legs of night. Chocolates were offered. We ate latkes for hours to celebrate...
  • Poem
    By Joy Harjo
    We watched her grow up. She was the urgent chirper, Fledgling flier. And when spring rolled Out its ...
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