William Carlos Williams
Born in September 17, 1883 / Died in March 4, 1963 / United States / English
Poems by William Carlos Williams
from Book I, Paterson
... seen, though he breathes and the subtleties of his machinations ...
The Shadow
... So soft, so smooth and so cool, &emsp ...
Apology
... day workers old and experienced ...
January
... running chromatic fifths of derision ...
Peasant Wedding
... lap is awkwardly silent simple ...
The Tulip Bed
... to join the roadway and the lawns ...
The Minds Games
... The world to him is radiant and even the fact ...
March
... digging me warmth-digging me sweet loneliness ...
Poem
... stepped down into the pit of ...
Dawn
... quickening in it a spreading change,- ...
The Parable Of The Blind
... cottage is seen and a church spire ...
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... I'm filled with the fading memory of those flowers ...
April
... raw sods stayed with me half through the night ...
January Morning
... and the gay shadows drooping and drooping ...
The Artist
... Then he whirled about ...
