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Riddle: I am named for my fleeting motion. Numbered zero and four score more. A barren desert and a heavy ocean. One is flowing, the other a solid..

Riddle: Out of the Four Cardinal directions which direction is preferred for baking ?Answer: Y-East.

Riddle: The less of them you have; the more one is worth. Who/What are they?Answer: Friends.

Riddle: I cease to be after I commence, Here I am, then back once more. A simple treat for another sense. Given, taken, or stolen, a thing you can’t..

Riddle: A glow in the dark, A place without life, Where a small spark, Means the greatest strife. Where am I?Answer: Space.

Riddle: You try to gain more of me with every coin. You travel every distance to obtain me. You try every illusion to believe you have me. What am..

Riddle: By the clanking of rails and the bristling of sails, I am no more than a fathom away. I may be behind your neck or as miniature as a spec..

Meadows of gold dust. The silverCurrents of the Connecticut fanAnd meander in bland pleatings underRiver-verge farms where rye-heads whiten.All's..

This is newness : every little tawdryObstacle glass-wrapped and peculiar,Glinting and clinking in a saint's falsetto. Only youDon't know what to make..

Woodsmoke and a distant loudspeakerFilter into this clearAir, and blur.The red tomato's in, the green bean;The cook lugs a pumpkinFrom the vineFor..

The groundhog on the mountain did not runBut fatly scuttled into the splayed fernAnd faced me, back to a ledge of dirt, to rattleHer sallow rodent..

Midnight in the mid-Atlantic. On deck.Wrapped up in themselves as in thick veilingAnd mute as mannequins in a dress shop,Some few passangers keep..

That lofty monarch, Monarch Mind,Blue-blooded in coarse country reigned;Though he bedded in ermine, gorged on roast,Pure Philosophy his love..

I came before the water —-Colorists came to get theGood of the Cape light that scoursSand grit to sided crystalAnd buffs and sleeks the blunt hullsOf..

This is not what I meant:Stucco arches, the banked rocks sunning in rows,Bald eyes or petrified eggs,Grownups coffined in stockings and..

Riding home from credulous blue domes,the dreamer reins his waking appetitein panic at the crop of catacombssprung up like plague of toadstools..

How the elements solidify! —-The moonlight, that chalk cliffIn whose rift we lieBack to back. I hear an owl cryFrom its cold indigo.Intolerable..

1They're out of the dark's ragbag, these twoMoles dead in the pebbled rut,Shapeless as flung gloves, a few feet apart —-Blue suede a dog or fox has..

We came over the moor-topThrough air streaming and green-lit,Stone farms foundering in it,Valleys of grass alteringIn a light neither dawnNor..

Unlucky the hero bornIn this province of the stuck recordWhere the most watchful cooks go joblessAnd the mayor's rôtisserie turnsRound of its own..

He, hunger-strung, hard to slake,So fitted is for my black luck(With heat such as no man could haveAnd yet keep kind)That all merit's in being..

What was she doing when it blew inOver the seven hills, the red furrow, the blue mountain?Was she arranging cups? It is important.Was she at the..

Or, cette jeune fille pointilleuseLors d'une cérémonieuse promenade en avrilAvec son dernier soupirantFut soudain frappée, intolérablement,Par le..

Anansi, black busybody of the folktales,You scuttle out on impulseBlunt in self-interestAs a sledge hammer, as a man's bunched fist,Yet of devils the..

On this bald hill the new year hones its edge.Faceless and pale as chinaThe round sky goes on minding its business.Your absence is..