Potential Titles: Lynn Riggs
Jun. 1st, 2011 03:40 pmNot even the peace of weeping - Lynn Riggs "Angry Sea"
Willows plunging their bloodless roots - Lynn Riggs "The Arid Land"
The hard crooked flying of buzzards - Lynn Riggs "The Arid Land"
Under its iron band of sky - Lynn Riggs "The Arid Land"
Tall crying in the willow reeds - Lynn Riggs "Bird Cry"
A mirror depthless and deceitful - Lynn Riggs "Bird Cry"
Clean as a released blade - Lynn Riggs "Bird Cry"
May wound the water sailed - Lynn Riggs "Bird Cry"
Speaking of the chiseled weather - Lynn Riggs "Charger"
Even these stumps of cedar - Lynn Riggs "The Corrosive Season"
The harsh fruit of the land - Lynn Riggs "The Corrosive Season"
If we have demanded this corrosive season - Lynn Riggs "The Corrosive Season"
No bitterer than the shrunk grape - Lynn Riggs "The Corrosive Season"
The shrunk grape clinging to the wasted stem - Lynn Riggs "The Corrosive Season"
A clown with tatters of a joy - Lynn Riggs "The Cross"
A golden javelin to run it through - Lynn Riggs "The Deer"
An arch of iron to frame the sky - Lynn Riggs "Endless Legend"
That hushed and holy space - Lynn Riggs "Endless Legend"
Of jade and silver, of amethyst or clay - Lynn Riggs "Endless Legend"
A crested virtue of his inanchored soul - Lynn Riggs "The Golden Cockerel"
Rest easily in the shadow - Lynn Riggs "The Hollow"
Dandelions bowing gravely to themselves - Lynn Riggs "The Hollow"
And forget the road I have traveled - Lynn Riggs "The Hollow"
Perhaps I shall forget time - Lynn Riggs "The Hollow"
Brought me yellow calendulas - Lynn Riggs "A Letter"
Saying the same thing they said last night - Lynn Riggs "A Letter"
Radiant I stood in silver - Lynn Riggs "Moon"
The lashing, silver whips of the rain - Lynn Riggs "Rhythm of Rain"
Dispelling the hushed dark - Lynn Riggs "Rhythm of Rain"
The thin dun soil of my soul - Lynn Riggs "Rhythm of Rain"
Only the rhythm of the rain - Lynn Riggs "Rhythm of Rain"
Shake the doors of earth - Lynn Riggs "Santo Domingo Corn Dance"
Wings of thunder at the sun - Lynn Riggs "Santo Domingo Corn Dance"
How the moon is one with the snow - Lynn Riggs "Shadow on Snow"
Cracking the black river glass - Lynn Riggs "Shadow on Snow"
To feed unsinning at the iron dish - Lynn Riggs "Song of the Unholy Oracle"
That lone diner on the grubby root - Lynn Riggs "Song of the Unholy Oracle"
Who want no finer disasterous fruit - Lynn Riggs "Song of the Unholy Oracle"
A word the color of dawn - Lynn Riggs "Spring Morning--Santa Fe"
Lifting their velvet shadows - Lynn Riggs "Spring Morning--Santa Fe"
Form words for reluctant ears - Lynn Riggs "Those Who Speak in Whispers"
Those who scraped the granite hill - Lynn Riggs "Vandals"
Their path through rivers of mud - Lynn Riggs "The Wolves"
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Willows plunging their bloodless roots - Lynn Riggs "The Arid Land"
The hard crooked flying of buzzards - Lynn Riggs "The Arid Land"
Under its iron band of sky - Lynn Riggs "The Arid Land"
Tall crying in the willow reeds - Lynn Riggs "Bird Cry"
A mirror depthless and deceitful - Lynn Riggs "Bird Cry"
Clean as a released blade - Lynn Riggs "Bird Cry"
May wound the water sailed - Lynn Riggs "Bird Cry"
Speaking of the chiseled weather - Lynn Riggs "Charger"
Even these stumps of cedar - Lynn Riggs "The Corrosive Season"
The harsh fruit of the land - Lynn Riggs "The Corrosive Season"
If we have demanded this corrosive season - Lynn Riggs "The Corrosive Season"
No bitterer than the shrunk grape - Lynn Riggs "The Corrosive Season"
The shrunk grape clinging to the wasted stem - Lynn Riggs "The Corrosive Season"
A clown with tatters of a joy - Lynn Riggs "The Cross"
A golden javelin to run it through - Lynn Riggs "The Deer"
An arch of iron to frame the sky - Lynn Riggs "Endless Legend"
That hushed and holy space - Lynn Riggs "Endless Legend"
Of jade and silver, of amethyst or clay - Lynn Riggs "Endless Legend"
A crested virtue of his inanchored soul - Lynn Riggs "The Golden Cockerel"
Rest easily in the shadow - Lynn Riggs "The Hollow"
Dandelions bowing gravely to themselves - Lynn Riggs "The Hollow"
And forget the road I have traveled - Lynn Riggs "The Hollow"
Perhaps I shall forget time - Lynn Riggs "The Hollow"
Brought me yellow calendulas - Lynn Riggs "A Letter"
Saying the same thing they said last night - Lynn Riggs "A Letter"
Radiant I stood in silver - Lynn Riggs "Moon"
The lashing, silver whips of the rain - Lynn Riggs "Rhythm of Rain"
Dispelling the hushed dark - Lynn Riggs "Rhythm of Rain"
The thin dun soil of my soul - Lynn Riggs "Rhythm of Rain"
Only the rhythm of the rain - Lynn Riggs "Rhythm of Rain"
Shake the doors of earth - Lynn Riggs "Santo Domingo Corn Dance"
Wings of thunder at the sun - Lynn Riggs "Santo Domingo Corn Dance"
How the moon is one with the snow - Lynn Riggs "Shadow on Snow"
Cracking the black river glass - Lynn Riggs "Shadow on Snow"
To feed unsinning at the iron dish - Lynn Riggs "Song of the Unholy Oracle"
That lone diner on the grubby root - Lynn Riggs "Song of the Unholy Oracle"
Who want no finer disasterous fruit - Lynn Riggs "Song of the Unholy Oracle"
A word the color of dawn - Lynn Riggs "Spring Morning--Santa Fe"
Lifting their velvet shadows - Lynn Riggs "Spring Morning--Santa Fe"
Form words for reluctant ears - Lynn Riggs "Those Who Speak in Whispers"
Those who scraped the granite hill - Lynn Riggs "Vandals"
Their path through rivers of mud - Lynn Riggs "The Wolves"
Poet's page at poets.org.
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