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15 de abr. de 2024 · This is the best kind of love, I thought, without recompense, without gifts, or unkind words, without suspicion, or silence on the telephone. The love of the chestnut, the jazz cap and one hand on the wheel. No lust, no slam of the door - the love of the miniature orange tree, the clean white shirt, the hot evening shower,
14 de abr. de 2024 · Young. I do not search. I have you. You are here, in my hands, at this very moment, and you cannot close the door on me, because I am wet from the rain of five years. And because afterwards there is nothing, because afterwards I cannot love, because afterwards everything is over… It is my lost treasure, it is my aimless love… Maniquí.
26 de abr. de 2024 · Later collections—such as Nine Horses (2002), The Trouble with Poetry, and Other Poems (2005), Ballistics (2008), Horoscopes for the Dead (2011), Aimless Love (2013), The Rain in Portugal (2016), and Whale Day (2020)—continued to explore familiar situations, such as listening to jazz or traveling on an airplane, with Collins’s ...
17 de abr. de 2024 · Aimless Love combines fifty new poems with generous selections from his four most recent books-Nine Horses, The Trouble with Poetry, Ballistics, and Horoscopes for the Dead.
21 de abr. de 2024 · ("Aimless Love", Billy Collins, in Nine Horses, 2002) Seaweed, by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow. April 13, 2024 / Cadie / 0 Comments. When descends on the Atlantic The gigantic Storm-wind of the equinox, Landward in his wrath he scourges The toiling surges, Laden with seaweed from the rocks:
1 de may. de 2024 · May 4 @ 3:00 pm - 5:00 pm. Original Back Porch Country Music performed by The Dave Judd Project, featuring The Aimless Love Band, in an intimate and casual afternoon of music and story telling in the picturesque Canyon Wren Recital Hall at the base of the Sleeping Lady. Add to calendar.
18 de abr. de 2024 · (original prompt: Billy Collins, “ Aimless Love ”) Subscribe. Share. Leave a comment. Message Shannon Marie Plummer. us heal our old stories (if we are so daringly vulnerable to speak to it). Yet we call it a redwood. The name is not even creative; it is descriptive!
