
IF ~BY RUDYARD KIPLING
If you can keep your head when all about you
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you,
If you can keep your head when all about you
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you,
Give Me Gillberty Of Give Me Life: It Would Will Be ©2025 Theresa Nemeth (Its Me Martel) Critique Note: About My Doing Because The Happenstance Of My Entrapment Was Due To The Circumstance Led On By The Happenstance Of An Old Joke In God School From The 3rd Era – Which Never Ended Until Today –…
INCIDENT Once riding in old Baltimore,Heart-filled, head-filled with glee;I saw a BaltimoreanKeep looking straight at me. Now I was eight and very small,And he was no whit bigger,And so I smiled, but he poked outHis tongue, and called me, “Nigger.” I saw the whole of BaltimoreFrom May until December;Of all the things that happened thereThat’s…
Sunset and evening star,
And one clear call for me!
I seem to have loved you in numberless forms, numberless times…
I remember the night my mother
was stung by a scorpion. Ten hours
of steady rain had driven him
This is a word we use to plug
holes with. It’s the right size for those warm
How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.
I love thee to the depth and breadth and height
You will hear thunder and remember me,
And think: she wanted storms.
Success is counted sweetest
By those who ne’er succeed.