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Jordan Jace.

Didi Jackson.

Gary Jackson.

Helen Hunt Jackson

Laura Riding Jackson.

Linda Susan Jackson

Major Jackson.

Marcus Jackson.

Sarah Jackson.

Tracina Jackson-Adams.

Elizabeth Jacobson.

KaNikki Jakarta.

John James.

Omotara James.

Thomas James.

Tylor James.

Roscoe Conkling Jamison.

Brionne Janae

Honoree Fanonne Jeffers.

Robinson Jeffers.

Elinor Jenkins.

Marlin M. Jenkins

Allison Eir Jenks

Katrine Øgaard Jensen.

Tamara Jerée.

Amanda Jernigan.

Mary Jo LoBello Jerome.

Gabriel Jesiolowski

Eva A. Jessye.

Kathy Jetñil-Kijiner.

Jia Yi: See Chia Yi.

Emily Jiang & R.B. Lemberg.

Juan Ramon Jimenez.

Mónica Alexandra Jiménez.

Amaud Jamaul Johnson.

Charles Bertram Johnson.

Cyree Jarelle Johnson.

Daniel Johnson.

Emily Pauline Johnson

Fenton Johnson.

Georgia Douglas Johnson

Helene Johnson.

Jacqueline Johnson.

James Weldon Johnson.

Jenny Johnson.

Kate Knapp Johnson.

Kimberly Johnson.

Lionel Johnson

Sara Eliza Johnson.

Taylor Johnson

Amanda Johnston.

Annie Fellows Johnston.

Devin Johnston.

Fred L. Joiner.

Troy Jollimore.

Ashley M. Jones.

Camisha L. Jones.

Douglas S. Jones.

Ebenezer Jones

Edward Smythe Jones.

Elvira Jones.

Evan Jones: See Ieuan Gwynedd.

Hilarie Jones.

J. Beauchamp Jones.

Joshua Henry Jones

Owen Wyn Jones: See Glasynys.

Parneshia Jones.

Patricia Spears Jones.

Richard Jones.

Rodney Jones.

Saeed Jones.

Tanque R. Jones.

Thomas S. Jones, Jr..

Ben Jonson.

Judy Jordan.

June Jordan.

Andrew Joron & Robert Frazier.

Allison Joseph.

Janine Joseph.

Lawrence Joseph

Zilka Joseph.

Fady Joudah

James Joyce.

Sir Nizamat Jung.

Margaret Junkin.

C.R. Jury.

A.M. Juster


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A cry stretching beyond its range - Jenny Johnson "Aria"

Cruising through four octaves - Jenny Johnson "Aria"

A starling with supernatural restraint - Jenny Johnson "Aria"

Love without resource or peace - Jenny Johnson "Aria"

Meet under cover of brush and dust - Jenny Johnson "Aria"

The future restages the past - Jenny Johnson "Aria"

Warps and wefts amid mats of moss - Jenny Johnson "Gay Marriage Poem"

Without competing for sunlight - Jenny Johnson "Gay Marriage Poem"

One glitter-spritzed black hole - Jenny Johnson "In the Dream"

Table tops zinging with boomerangs - Jenny Johnson "In the Dream"

Dwindled like a sweater full of moths - Jenny Johnson "In the Dream"

Warped metal to be pounded square - Jenny Johnson "In the Dream"

A fuse bursting into electric sprays - Jenny Johnson "Little Apophat"

All her small perfect shadows - Jenny Johnson "Little Apophat"

Some latent echo inside you - Jenny Johnson "Little Apophat"

Some remnant of the night - Jenny Johnson "Little Apophat"

Whitened by a fine silt of flour - Jenny Johnson "Little Apophat"

Who measures desire by stillness - Jenny Johnson "Pedal"

Screaming out to an empty street - Jenny Johnson "Spaces"


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Let me be buried in the rain - Helene Johnson "Invocation"

Chromatic words, seraphic symphonies - Helene Johnson "Magalu"

Fill up your throat with laughter - Helene Johnson "Magalu"

Sell the colors of your sunset - Helene Johnson "Magalu"

The passionate wonder of your forest - Helene Johnson "Magalu"

Remember not the promises we made - Helene Johnson "Remember Not"

Old vows are like old flowers - Helene Johnson "Remember Not"

Clutch at pretty yesterdays - Helene Johnson "Remember Not"

The bleeding note of rapture - Helene Johnson "The Road"

A single singing line of dusky song - Helene Johnson "The Road"

Scorn will efface each footprint - Helene Johnson "Sonnet to a Negro in Harlem"

Wring from grasping hands their meed of gold - Helene Johnson "Sonnet to a Negro in Harlem"

A forest pregnant with tears - Helene Johnson "A Southern Road"

In one lonely lingering hour - Helene Johnson "A Southern Road"

Stencilled on the petals of a bluebell - Helene Johnson "Trees at Night"

Fragile pinnacles of fairy castles - Helene Johnson "Trees at Night"

Torn webs of shadows - Helene Johnson "Trees at Night"

Sun flowers and sumac opening greedily - Helene Johnson "What do I care for morning"

A sparrow's noisy prating - Helene Johnson "What do I care for morning"

A strand of the pale moon's hair - Helene Johnson "What do I care for morning"


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Dogs in a public square - Daniel Johnson "In the Absence of Sparrows"

In the absence of sparrows - Daniel Johnson "In the Absence of Sparrows"

Our house burns blue with news - Daniel Johnson "In the Absence of Sparrows"

A day of direct action - Daniel Johnson "In the Absence of Sparrows"

Heave ourselves on the gears - Daniel Johnson "In the Absence of Sparrows"

The gears of an odious machine - Daniel Johnson "In the Absence of Sparrows"

Stinking of axel grease and gasoline - Daniel Johnson "In the Absence of Sparrows"

We drank hard water - Daniel Johnson "Inheritance"

Let silence drill its hole - Daniel Johnson "Inheritance"

Or burn in me a second mouth - Daniel Johnson "Inheritance"

I asked the raven sky - Daniel Johnson "Inheritance"


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Hard won by cosmic art - Charles Bertram Johnson "Negro Poets"

Gives song a nightless day - Charles Bertram Johnson "Negro Poets"

With wisdom's wiser heart - Charles Bertram Johnson "Now and Then"

The outbound keels of all my fleet - Charles Bertram Johnson "Serenity"

The stronger for the squall - Charles Bertram Johnson "Serenity"

Amid the flying ruins of strife - Charles Bertram Johnson "Serenity"

Lie too near the sky - Charles Bertram Johnson "Snow"

To spare till the shadows pass - Charles Bertram Johnson "A Song of Hope"

No thread of bow or moon - Charles Bertram Johnson "A Song of Hope"


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Windows, by the moonlight pierced - Juan Ramon Jimenez "One Night" transl. by Thomas Walsh

Ancient spiders with a flutter spread - Juan Ramon Jimenez "One Night" transl. by Thomas Walsh

Shadows overthrown trooped back - Juan Ramon Jimenez "One Night" transl. by Thomas Walsh

In myriads from oblivion's ward - Juan Ramon Jimenez "One Night" transl. by Thomas Walsh

The sorrows all the centuries provide - Juan Ramon Jimenez "One Night" transl. by Thomas Walsh


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Unbroken field of poppy and lupin - Robinson Jeffers "Carmel Point"

And all their works dissolve - Robinson Jeffers "Carmel Point"

Weigh on the water and strain the rock - Robinson Jeffers "Contrast"

Red towers on the slopes of snow - Robinson Jeffers "Contrast"

Cold and colorless as glass - Robinson Jeffers "The First Grass"

Wakened rains and clouds - Robinson Jeffers "The First Grass"

Not for joy the stars burn - Robinson Jeffers "Joy"

Not for joy the worn mountain stands - Robinson Jeffers "Joy"

Counting themselves no kin of anything - Robinson Jeffers "Mountain Pines"

The magical misrule of the steep world - Robinson Jeffers "Ocean"

Tolerant of memories and the muttering prophets - Robinson Jeffers "Ocean"

Under the shallow sea-fog - Robinson Jeffers "October Evening"

In the dead grass by the stream - Robinson Jeffers "October Evening"

Their jagged wail trespassing - Robinson Jeffers "October Evening"

Trespassing among the steep stars - Robinson Jeffers "October Evening"

For the tides are tireless - Robinson Jeffers "Practical People"

Signatured by ages of storms - Robinson Jeffers "Rock and Hawk"

Emblem to hang in the future sky - Robinson Jeffers "Rock and Hawk"

Which failure cannot cast down nor success make proud - Robinson Jeffers "Rock and Hawk"

The south wind shouts to the rivers - Robinson Jeffers "Salmon-Fishing"

Salmon race up into the freshet - Robinson Jeffers "Salmon-Fishing"

Red ash of the dark solstice - Robinson Jeffers "Salmon-Fishing"

In the van of desperate years - Robinson Jeffers "Song of Quietness"

What dreams more fierce? - Robinson Jeffers "Song of Quietness"

Stains of rust on mounds of plaster - Robinson Jeffers "Summer Holiday"

A poem stuck in the world's thought - Robinson Jeffers "Summer Holiday"

The old years forget the echoes - Robinson Jeffers "To an Old Square Piano"

Vocal with the seawind's breath - Robinson Jeffers "To an Old Square Piano"

Through all forms of grief and strife - Robinson Jeffers "To his Father"

A hold against the host of the air - Robinson Jeffers "To the House"

Under the feet of the ocean cavalry - Robinson Jeffers "To the House"

Scattered black seeds of a future - Robinson Jeffers "The Treasure"

Eighty years in a notch of eternity - Robinson Jeffers "The Treasure"

A jump of the breath at that silence - Robinson Jeffers "The Treasure"

The inward seeds of quick decay - Robinson Jeffers "The Truce and the Peace"

Answers the peace of the stars - Robinson Jeffers "The Truce and the Peace"

In the beginning before light began - Robinson Jeffers "The Truce and the Peace"

Always had a heart something like ice - Robinson Jeffers "The Truce and the Peace"

A flawless crystal coldly clear - Robinson Jeffers "The Truce and the Peace"

That he yields in lease to tenant dreams - Robinson Jeffers "The Truce and the Peace"

We pour strange wines and purples all - Robinson Jeffers "The Truce and the Peace"

Energy in the earth's arteries beating red - Robinson Jeffers "The Truce and the Peace"

Flashed and will flame terror and light - Robinson Jeffers "The Truce and the Peace"

The soul held secret from all sight - Robinson Jeffers "The Truce and the Peace"

Scars the cruelest cannot crease - Robinson Jeffers "The Truce and the Peace"

This sweat of slaves is no good wine - Robinson Jeffers "The Truce and the Peace"

Choosing far stars to check near objects by - Robinson Jeffers "The Truce and the Peace"

Undisturbed by any angel of strife - Robinson Jeffers "The Truce and the Peace"

Sphered that eye of flawless diamond - Robinson Jeffers "The Truce and the Peace"

That once grew into our nerves and veins - Robinson Jeffers "The Truce and the Peace"

Can a bird ever tire of having wings? - Robinson Jeffers "Wonder and Joy"

Studded with three nails of burning gold - Robinson Jeffers "Wonder and Joy"


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Entangled by myth's past tense - Honoree Fanonne Jeffers "Blues: Odysseus"

Sharks should pass Odysseus by - Honoree Fanonne Jeffers "Blues: Odysseus"

Our names shall fracture - Honoree Fanonne Jeffers "Fracture"

On the verge of needled logic - Honoree Fanonne Jeffers "Muse, a Lady Cautioning"

Collected accusations from memory - Honoree Fanonne Jeffers "Naming Ceremony"

My jaws have collected accusations - Honoree Fanonne Jeffers "Naming Ceremony"

The music of stopped ears - Honoree Fanonne Jeffers "Naming Ceremony"

Cain the gardener of perfidy - Honoree Fanonne Jeffers "Naming Ceremony"

In a voice that all might hear - Honoree Fanonne Jeffers "The Prophetess Sojourner Truth Discusses the Two Different Versions of Her Most Well-Known Speech, One Nearly Unknown and One Very Beloved Yet Mostly Untrue"

Music from unremembered fever - Honoree Fanonne Jeffers "Selah"


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Polished stones hardened from ichor - Cyree Jarelle Johnson "false sonnet embroidered w/four loko empties"

Stares caught in plexiglass - Cyree Jarelle Johnson "jersey fems in the philly zoo"

Lilacs and lightning strike - Cyree Jarelle Johnson "jersey fems in the philly zoo"

A kevlar of tenderness enveloping me - Cyree Jarelle Johnson "jersey fems in the philly zoo"

Creatures meant for the deep - Cyree Jarelle Johnson "jersey fems in the philly zoo"

By the hot eyes of the sea - Cyree Jarelle Johnson "jersey fems in the philly zoo"

Obscured by poppies, hearts, and deers - Cyree Jarelle Johnson "Last Best Niche"

Pumped a saline shot of sadness - Cyree Jarelle Johnson "magenta"

Drained from endless drownings - Cyree Jarelle Johnson "pastoral w/well water kool-aid"


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A famous mark of our discovery - Thomas James "Epitaph on Companions Left Behind in the Northern Seas"

A foster-father to your memory - Thomas James "Epitaph on Companions Left Behind in the Northern Seas"

The eucalyptus trees have turned to stone - Thomas James "Mummy of a Lady Named JemutesonekhXXI Dynasty"

Passionflowers lit my father's garden - Thomas James "Mummy of a Lady Named JemutesonekhXXI Dynasty"

Scarlet flowers breathing in the darkness - Thomas James "Mummy of a Lady Named JemutesonekhXXI Dynasty"

With a paste of cloves and wild honey - Thomas James "Mummy of a Lady Named JemutesonekhXXI Dynasty"

Frail as the shadow of an emerald - Thomas James "Mummy of a Lady Named JemutesonekhXXI Dynasty"

Wound itself in spools of linen - Thomas James "Mummy of a Lady Named JemutesonekhXXI Dynasty"

The far-off music of a tambourine - Thomas James "Mummy of a Lady Named JemutesonekhXXI Dynasty"


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Hold all of what remains - Elizabeth Jacobson "All the time I pray to Buddha I keep on killing mosquitoes"

People are made of paper - Elizabeth Jacobson "Blood Moon"

They will push you into the sky - Elizabeth Jacobson "Blood Moon"

The pale rust of this moon - Elizabeth Jacobson "Blood Moon"

Where a path of tears washed through - Elizabeth Jacobson "Blood Moon"

Buckets of sand, sequins of clay - Elizabeth Jacobson "Blood Moon"

Anything that washes away easily - Elizabeth Jacobson "Blood Moon"

Throw pebbles into the willows - Elizabeth Jacobson "14 Love Songs"

A rush of sunlight and wind - Elizabeth Jacobson "14 Love Songs"

Melting ice and brown islands of bulrush - Elizabeth Jacobson "14 Love Songs"

Of inner life in an outer world - Elizabeth Jacobson "14 Love Songs"

A mosaic of opaque green ice - Elizabeth Jacobson "14 Love Songs"

Face to face with the moon - Elizabeth Jacobson "14 Love Songs"

Holds emptiness as if it were full - Elizabeth Jacobson "Quantum Foam"


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A dark geography of need - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "Affirmative Action Babies"

Transmutable as a mollusk - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "Affirmative Action Babies"

As if the moon had unraveled - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "Another Epitaph for Nino"

Carryout and unwrapped gifts - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "Another Epitaph for Nino"

Lurks mercurial in the blood - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "As in ... Afro-Pessimism?"

The perimeter of our preoccupations - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "As in ... Afro-Pessimism?"

First hearing the siren's song - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "Between Work"

Stitched our little nest of silence - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "Between Work"

Fabric gone threadbare about him - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "Black Dragons"

Music coming undone - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "Black Dragons"

Electricity beneath the skin - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "Black Dragons"

Your dollarstore deities - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "Black Dragons"

Hums and ticks like a washed penny - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "The Curiosities"

To dissolve an empty hour - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "The Curiosities"

Just a dirty shade of yellow - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "DeBarge"

Move until the ocean turns - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "Delfonic"

A rustle of names flooding my breath - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "Delfonic"

Your eyes are gold-leaf & reflection - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "Delfonic"

How many thousand moons - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "Dog Star Rising"

Built for terror and self-sacrifice - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "Doo-Wop"

This blade I ride on - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "Estrella @ Noon"

A taste of helium in the veins - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "Featuring Lonette Mckee as Sister"

If the anvil seeks restitution - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "Fred Williamson Stars as 'The Hammer'"

Marched barefoot through the alleys - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "LA Police Chief Daryl Gates Dead at 83"

An economy of dust - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "LA Police Chief Daryl Gates Dead at 83"

A low-pressure system in the abdomen - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "LA Police Chief Daryl Gates Dead at 83"

His quarter of spoiled blood - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "LA Police Chief Daryl Gates Dead at 83"

And rust began to bleed through - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "LA Police Chief Daryl Gates Dead at 83"

Hammers the already awestruck - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "Line of Reason"

So many garlands of blood - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "Line of Reason"

The wind burns the grasses bare - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "Line of Reason"

Find yourself on the outside of Freedom - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "Line of Reason"

Completely outside of gravity - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "Midnight Special"

The mathematics of prophecy - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "Midnight Special"

Less celestial with each swallow - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "Midnight Special"

Not unlike Lot's wife - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "No More Birminghams"

Your work-a-day Orpheus - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "No More Birminghams"

Some dawn infused with honey - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "On Becoming River Rat, Fat-Tongued and/or Finding Your Once Pretty Body at the Park, Full of Holes"

The air is a red drum - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "Other Women's Children"

How he knew I was running - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "Other Women's Children"

And the trees lean away - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "Other Women's Children"

Those hours outrunning ghosts - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "Pacman"

Poetics of debt and redemption - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "Place Your Bets"

Bright and bitter geometry - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "Place Your Bets"

Some heartsick caustic titan - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "Raising Hell"

What's Atlantis without the water - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "Somebody told me we got LA"

Your share of disaster - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "Somebody told me we got LA"

Shaping another lonely god - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "Strawberry"

Stitch lightning to shadow - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "Strawberry"

Tartarus stands undisputed - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "Tar Baby"

Scattered by Hector's dogs - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "Tar Baby"

The Gorgons weep blood - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "Tar Baby"

A search light through the wind - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "Tar Baby"

Wheeling ourselves golden - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "This Bitter Earth"

My eyes yoked to a blank space - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "This Bitter Earth"

Hand-sewn and set to memory - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "The Wall"

The dim lit avenues of the mind - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "The Wall"

Mortgaged the brightest corners - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "The Wall"

Within the many courtyards of the body - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "What Spells Trouble"

Across that high court of the skull - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "What Spells Trouble"

Like another steamrolled peony - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "What Spells Trouble"

Alcohol as sweet as honey - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "When Miss Lucy Sings"

The secret ambition of the sun - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "Worry the Rosemary"


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Bleeding carbon at the crease - Marcus Jackson "Evasive Me"

While the sand whispered spells of protection - Marcus Jackson "Evasive Me"

Summer has salted our neighborhood - Marcus Jackson "40 Ounce"

Paper-wager and victory-rake - Marcus Jackson "40 Ounce"

Players with obsidian eyes - Marcus Jackson "40 Ounce"

From the anvil of the brain - Marcus Jackson "40 Ounce"

Decades I've been pipe-dreaming - Marcus Jackson "Letting the Emptiness Become My Government"

Concise as a wartime telegram - Marcus Jackson "Letting the Emptiness Become My Government"

An archive of miscommunication - Marcus Jackson "Letting the Emptiness Become My Government"

Promised to evict the misgivings - Marcus Jackson "Letting the Emptiness Become My Government"

Each version keeps a section - Marcus Jackson "Ode to Kool-Aid"

Knowing well the ruthlessness of night - Marcus Jackson "What of Fire?"

Past the open gates of night - Marcus Jackson "What of Fire?"


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her laughter calling to the orioles - Gary Jackson "Fly"

The only ones that don't keep count - Gary Jackson "Kansas"

That marks every mile devotion - Gary Jackson "Kansas"

Made Orpheus turn back - Gary Jackson "Kansas"

With the same grief of living - Gary Jackson "Kansas"

As if the flat earth could answer - Gary Jackson "Kansas"

Breach the blue of my bones - Gary Jackson "Multiple Man: Guest-staring me & you"

The pang of worlds we'd rather be - Gary Jackson "The Restoration"


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Still singing his beautiful warning - Didi Jackson "Bobolink"

gold against the mica sky - Didi Jackson "Fall"

the jeweled leaves of the maple and elm - Didi Jackson "Fall"

the calendar packages up time - Didi Jackson "Fall"

the days shrink and fold away - Didi Jackson "Fall"

the late fall's layered sky - Didi Jackson "Fall"


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Put peppermint in my hair - Jordan Jace "I Want"
For construction workers and dreamers - Jordan Jace "I Want"
To want to patch every heart - Jordan Jace "I Want"
Destroy every system that has ever left us broken - Jordan Jace "I Want"
From unity to struggle to unity - Jordan Jace "I Want"
No perfect world we haven't fought for - Jordan Jace "I Want"


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Fair calm and sacred rage - Lionel Johnson "The Age of a Dream"

Now lengthen your gray hours - Lionel Johnson "Ash Wednesday"

Before the time of flowers - Lionel Johnson "Ash Wednesday"

Nightingales hold the wood - Lionel Johnson "Bagley Wood"

Travel our tranquil skies - Lionel Johnson "Bells"

That clears the air for peace - Lionel Johnson "Bronte"

With lightnings on his brow - Lionel Johnson "Bronte"

The silent house of sleep - Lionel Johnson "Bronte"

What purple fields of tempest - Lionel Johnson "Bronte"

Hath sorrow more to weep? - Lionel Johnson "A Burden of Easter Vigil"

Hath pity more to say? - Lionel Johnson "A Burden of Easter Vigil"

Stars in their stations set - Lionel Johnson "By the Statue of King Charles at Charing Cross"

Fair and fatal king - Lionel Johnson "By the Statue of King Charles at Charing Cross"

Bare to the stars of doom - Lionel Johnson "By the Statue of King Charles at Charing Cross"

Never forgetful silence fall - Lionel Johnson "Celtic Speech"

Words kindred to the wind - Lionel Johnson "Celtic Speech"

The secret of fair souls - Lionel Johnson "The Classics"

Whom Virgil calms - Lionel Johnson "The Classics"

Whom Sophocles controls - Lionel Johnson "The Classics"

With majesties of doom - Lionel Johnson "The Classics"

Who dreams with Plato - Lionel Johnson "The Classics"

The last October peaches fall - Lionel Johnson "Comfort"

Helmed with the blessing of the morn - Lionel Johnson "The Coming of War"

Challenge death beyond denial - Lionel Johnson "The Coming of War"

The northern waters pitiless - Lionel Johnson "A Cornish Night"

Chivalries of air, unreconciled - Lionel Johnson "A Cornish Night"

Prophets here to any wistful heart - Lionel Johnson "A Cornish Night"

No art to welcome spirits - Lionel Johnson "A Cornish Night"

For the heart of sea and night - Lionel Johnson "A Cornish Night"

The wandering stars of midnight - Lionel Johnson "A Cornish Night"

While the clear stars shake - Lionel Johnson "A Cornish Night"

Delight to spice the tasteless years - Lionel Johnson "A Cornish Night"

Breathe words from the wave - Lionel Johnson "A Cornish Night"

Breathe words from the field - Lionel Johnson "A Cornish Night"

Light the valley of lone fears - Lionel Johnson "A Cornish Night"

Where Lethe glides against the sand - Lionel Johnson "A Cornish Night"

Break fire out of night - Lionel Johnson "A Cornish Night"

Wings to waft me higher - Lionel Johnson "A Cornish Night"

Dust-born, dustward led - Lionel Johnson "A Cornish Night"

The gracious Muses turn to Furies - Lionel Johnson "The Dark Angel"

Within the breath of autumn woods - Lionel Johnson "The Dark Angel"

The steely soul of ice - Lionel Johnson "The Dark Angel"

Apples of ashes, golden bright - Lionel Johnson "The Dark Angel"

A change to drifting dust - Lionel Johnson "The Dark Angel"

In hunger of the heart - Lionel Johnson "Desideria"

With tears of love and longing - Lionel Johnson "Desideria"

With a necessary hate - Lionel Johnson "The Destroyer of a Soul"

A cold, corrupting, fate - Lionel Johnson "The Destroyer of a Soul"

And wound the golden air - Lionel Johnson "Enthusiasts"

Red shall the cornfields ripen - Lionel Johnson "Enthusiasts"

Remorse declares that bitter state - Lionel Johnson "Experience"

Springtime is our heritage - Lionel Johnson "Experience"

Airs of high memory - Lionel Johnson "A Friend"

Children of the mingling mists - Lionel Johnson "Gwynedd"

Born by the melancholy hills - Lionel Johnson "Gwynedd"

A ray of travelling glory - Lionel Johnson "Gwynedd"

Circling triumph of the skies - Lionel Johnson "Gwynedd"

Hearts with responding spirit - Lionel Johnson "Gwynedd"

Panting to crimson gloom - Lionel Johnson "Gwynedd"

That wants the whole vast world - Lionel Johnson "Gwynedd"

The rich mist of purple grapes - Lionel Johnson "Gwynedd"

With autumn grows on red ripe apples - Lionel Johnson "Gwynedd"

Amass the spirit of dead fire - Lionel Johnson "Gwynedd"

Store the haunting treasure - Lionel Johnson "Gwynedd"

Rarer than soft honey cells - Lionel Johnson "Gwynedd"

In vehement wind and vehement wave - Lionel Johnson "Gwynedd"

Nature's violent graces waken - Lionel Johnson "Gwynedd"

On a windy hour of noon - Lionel Johnson "Gwynedd"

Fill all solitary haunts with prophecy - Lionel Johnson "Gwynedd"

Gales hang in the branches - Lionel Johnson "Gwynedd"

Fallen from their blossoming height - Lionel Johnson "Gwynedd"

Pain and joy of storm - Lionel Johnson "Gwynedd"

Ours the mirth and melancholy - Lionel Johnson "Gwynedd"

The rejoicing face of summer - Lionel Johnson "Harvest"

Golden music is among the corn - Lionel Johnson "Harvest"

Which is sorrow's perfect breath - Lionel Johnson "Hawthorne"

Whose breath is fierce and rare - Lionel Johnson "Hill and Vale"

Over the red corn grounds - Lionel Johnson "Hill and Vale"

How bears the walnut tree - Lionel Johnson "Hill and Vale"

Of stars and clouds allied - Lionel Johnson "Hill and Vale"

The winds of my fellowship - Lionel Johnson "In England"

With staff and scrip to walk - Lionel Johnson "In England"

Where dreaming memory meets - Lionel Johnson "In England"

With wealth of moss and fern - Lionel Johnson "In England"

Beneath the vesper star - Lionel Johnson "In England"

Strong music of the sea - Lionel Johnson "In England"

The wrangling sea-gull flock - Lionel Johnson "In England"

A snowstorm of white wings - Lionel Johnson "In England"

Crying from roseless lands - Lionel Johnson "In England"

Shy rabbits with quick fears - Lionel Johnson "In England"

Play in a red moon's dance - Lionel Johnson "In England"

Beside the misty flowers of purple lavender - Lionel Johnson "In England"

Red wreckage of the rose - Lionel Johnson "In England"

Fruits redden to their dawn - Lionel Johnson "In England"

Long, terraced lines of circling light - Lionel Johnson "In Falmouth Harbour"

Shrinks at the thought of day - Lionel Johnson "In Falmouth Harbour"

Memories of open wind convey - Lionel Johnson "In Falmouth Harbour"

Descend on seas of desolate storm - Lionel Johnson "In Falmouth Harbour"

The annulling light of any pitiless dawn - Lionel Johnson "In Falmouth Harbour"

Alone with ancient night - Lionel Johnson "In Falmouth Harbour"

Stern thoughts and strong winds - Lionel Johnson "In Falmouth Harbour"

The freedom of the living dead - Lionel Johnson "In Falmouth Harbour"

The service of a living pain - Lionel Johnson "In Falmouth Harbour"

Where love needs no speech - Lionel Johnson "In Memory"

Within the shade of freshly chill - Lionel Johnson "In Memory"

Under the pure silence, earth - Lionel Johnson "In Memory"

Among soft fires can drink - Lionel Johnson "In Memory"

To whom all crowns of song - Lionel Johnson "Laleham"

Sleep beneath her sweetest airs - Lionel Johnson "Laleham"

By rustic Time well taught - Lionel Johnson "Laleham"

Under old, red-fruited yews - Lionel Johnson "Laleham"

Good right to laugh in scorn - Lionel Johnson "Lines to a Lady upon Her Third Birthday"

Where no dreams follow - Lionel Johnson "Lines to a Lady upon Her Third Birthday"

What counts the will of time? - Lionel Johnson "Lines to a Lady upon Her Third Birthday"

Despite all dark fates - Lionel Johnson "Lines to a Lady upon Her Third Birthday"

Legions of wanton lies - Lionel Johnson "Lucretius"

No change upon the deep - Lionel Johnson "Lucretius"

No change upon the earth - Lionel Johnson "Lucretius"

Thunders of the shaken dark - Lionel Johnson "Lucretius"

Wandering flames and thunders - Lionel Johnson "Lucretius"

Winds wild with stormy mirth - Lionel Johnson "Lucretius"

Past the flaming walls afar - Lionel Johnson "Lucretius"

Whirled about the unconscious air - Lionel Johnson "Lucretius"

That burn and flare unquenched - Lionel Johnson "Men of Aquino"

A crown of roses and of bay - Lionel Johnson "Men of Assisi"

Before the sun is born - Lionel Johnson "Moel Fammau"

Thy winds have all their will - Lionel Johnson "Moel Fammau"

Prepare the secret of the fatal hours - Lionel Johnson "Mystic and Cavalier"

Interpreters and prophets of despair - Lionel Johnson "Mystic and Cavalier"

Priests of a fearful sacrement - Lionel Johnson "Mystic and Cavalier"

A kindlier way than tears - Lionel Johnson "Oracles"

A fairer way than discontent - Lionel Johnson "Oracles"

Wake at the bidding of the air - Lionel Johnson "Oracles"

The ancient hours live yet - Lionel Johnson "Oracles"

Fold their exiled hands in orison - Lionel Johnson "Our Lady of France"

Prisoners of strong despair - Lionel Johnson "Our Lady of the Snows"

The bounds of death and birth - Lionel Johnson "Our Lady of the Snows"

Through vigils of the painful night - Lionel Johnson "Our Lady of the Snows"

Eternal sorrow finds eternal voice - Lionel Johnson "Parnell"

Gray hope was there - Lionel Johnson "Parnell"

Dirge of the ruined years - Lionel Johnson "Parnell"

Tells a rosary of death - Lionel Johnson "Parnell"

His but the herald's part - Lionel Johnson "Parnell"

As lilies to a pleading wind - Lionel Johnson "The Petition"

About the home of his desire - Lionel Johnson "Plato in London"

Bold converse with things rare - Lionel Johnson "Plato in London"

Solitary griefs, desolate passions, aching hours - Lionel Johnson "The Precept of Silence"

Tremulous beliefs, agonized hopes, and ashen flowers - Lionel Johnson "The Precept of Silence"

Red Wind of blight and blood - Lionel Johnson "The Red Wind"

Who bade thee burn - Lionel Johnson "The Red Wind"

Red Wind of burning death - Lionel Johnson "The Red Wind"

To understand a banished secret - Lionel Johnson "Renegade"

Call back to my silent memories - Lionel Johnson "Renegade"

At any cost I can recover - Lionel Johnson "Renegade"

A prince whom princes own - Lionel Johnson "The Roman Stage"

Irony brooding over sin - Lionel Johnson "The Roman Stage"

Of a Saint's fulfilled desires - Lionel Johnson "Saint Columba"

Shod with angel flames - Lionel Johnson "Saint Columba"

For music is eternal there - Lionel Johnson "Saint Columba"

In the silence of our hushed hearts - Lionel Johnson "Sancta Silvarum"

The voice of unseen singers - Lionel Johnson "Sancta Silvarum"

Night robs me of all pride - Lionel Johnson "Sancta Silvarum"

Ancients of dark majesty - Lionel Johnson "Sancta Silvarum"

The night wind ministers to dreams - Lionel Johnson "Sancta Silvarum"

From that tyranny of cloud - Lionel Johnson "Sancta Silvarum"

That spurn the pure green fern - Lionel Johnson "Sancta Silvarum"

With voice of mellow music - Lionel Johnson "Sancta Silvarum"

Royal in their history of tears - Lionel Johnson "Sancta Silvarum"

Usurp the calm noon - Lionel Johnson "Sancta Silvarum"

With the ripe first fruit - Lionel Johnson "A Song of Israel"

For whom Death grew sharp - Lionel Johnson "A Song of Israel"

The wind in the angry woods - Lionel Johnson "Summer Storm"

Favorable hours hymned by Pan - Lionel Johnson "Summer Storm"

Flame of one long, lone desire - Lionel Johnson "To a Spanish Friend"

Whom the vast stars crown - Lionel Johnson "To a Traveller"

A voice on the winds - Lionel Johnson "To Morfydd"

While burdened time still runs - Lionel Johnson "To Weep Irish"

By ancient prophets found - Lionel Johnson "Trentals"

Burdens in an ancient tongue - Lionel Johnson "Trentals"

Of a trust beyond all fears - Lionel Johnson "The Troopship"

Through the seas of fame - Lionel Johnson "The Troopship"

To task the wise serenity of Socrates - Lionel Johnson "Upon a Drawing"

Laugh with malign, bright eyes - Lionel Johnson "Upon a Drawing"

And yet thou art no Sibyl - Lionel Johnson "Upon a Drawing"

Within the unvoyaged sea - Lionel Johnson "Upon a Drawing"

That was a legend in old Troy - Lionel Johnson "Upon a Drawing"

Invisible angels mark your tired eyes - Lionel Johnson "Vigils"

Each in his proper gloom - Lionel Johnson "Visions"

With fierce wrath ever fresh - Lionel Johnson "Visions"

No alien hearts may know - Lionel Johnson "Wales"

A great fire of dreams - Lionel Johnson "Wales"

A terrible and splendid trust - Lionel Johnson "Ways of War"

And the heirs of glory fall - Lionel Johnson "Ways of War"


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Learning the secrets of cirrhosis - Hilarie Jones "The Teacher"

The black lungs of the Marlboro woman - Hilarie Jones "The Teacher"

To smother the smell of formaldehyde - Hilarie Jones "The Teacher"

Placed her in perpetual twilight - Hilarie Jones "The Teacher"

Squinting away the cigarette smoke - Hilarie Jones "The Teacher"

Pushing a grocery cart of empty beer cans - Hilarie Jones "The Teacher"

Spoke to a more universal currency - Hilarie Jones "The Teacher"

Nursing a bottle of strawberry wine - Hilarie Jones "The Teacher"


As of 26 August 2023, this poet's bio on poets.org is blank, and the poet has no Wikipedia page. Google brings up multiple people (I think, based on the results claiming there are 7 professionals of that name). I chose not to dig further.


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Through mullein stalks and jimson-weeds - Annie Fellows Johnston "At Early Candle-Lighting"

Low-built nests where robins sing - Annie Fellows Johnston "At Early Candle-Lighting"

That kings might well dispense - Annie Fellows Johnston "At Early Candle-Lighting"

My hand still lingers on the latch - Annie Fellows Johnston "At Early Candle-Lighting"

Robber-bands of grim-faced years - Annie Fellows Johnston "Banditti"

Each year demands its toll - Annie Fellows Johnston "Banditti"

Whose golden silences are stirred - Annie Fellows Johnston "Bob White"

The whistle of the quail repeat - Annie Fellows Johnston "Bob White"

Can startle the voices of the peaks - Annie Fellows Johnston "Echoes from Erin"

The past will sometimes rise - Annie Fellows Johnston "Echoes from Erin"

To hear the wind's footfalls - Annie Fellows Johnston "Echoes from Erin"

Where the Sisters three are weaving - Annie Fellows Johnston "Elinor"

Who once has lost an Eden - Annie Fellows Johnston "Felipa, Wife of Columbus"

When all the court held carnival - Annie Fellows Johnston "The Legend of the Pansies"

A lute with one string left unstrung - Annie Fellows Johnston "October"

One alto note of joy is gone - Annie Fellows Johnston "October"

Within the Convent of the Past - Annie Fellows Johnston "Retrospection"

That caught its shadow in a dream - Annie Fellows Johnston "Through an Amber Pane"

Remembering we are dust - Annie Fellows Johnston "Through an Amber Pane"

The forms my heart recalls - Annie Fellows Johnston "Voices of the Old, Old Days"


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Six daughters gather space and time - Parneshia Jones "Congregation"

Recipes as old as the cauldron - Parneshia Jones "Congregation"

Sizzles a sermon from the stove - Parneshia Jones "Congregation"

Soaked with breeze and sun - Parneshia Jones "Congregation"

Jelly jars tinted with homemade whiskey - Parneshia Jones "Congregation"

Wide awake in their nightmares - Parneshia Jones "My Mother and Lucille Clifton Have Tea"

Could drown standing up - Parneshia Jones "My Mother and Lucille Clifton Have Tea"

Fear death no longer - Parneshia Jones "My Mother and Lucille Clifton Have Tea"

This grief with no name - Parneshia Jones "My Mother and Lucille Clifton Have Tea"

I stand before my routine reflection - Parneshia Jones "What Would Gwendolyn Brooks Do"

The new wreckage of the world - Parneshia Jones "What Would Gwendolyn Brooks Do"

Dawn oversees percolating coffee - Parneshia Jones "What Would Gwendolyn Brooks Do"

And seal cracked lips of distrust - Parneshia Jones "What Would Gwendolyn Brooks Do"

Another day of fractured humans - Parneshia Jones "What Would Gwendolyn Brooks Do"

Slammed, severed, and swindled - Parneshia Jones "What Would Gwendolyn Brooks Do"

Platinum but hollow inside - Parneshia Jones "What Would Gwendolyn Brooks Do"

One step closer to annihilation - Parneshia Jones "What Would Gwendolyn Brooks Do"

The last of the disappearing bees - Parneshia Jones "What Would Gwendolyn Brooks Do"

Tasted empathy and paid it forward - Parneshia Jones "What Would Gwendolyn Brooks Do"


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