Có 15 tác phẩm của tác giả Augie March

 Angels Of The Bowling Green 

 Augie March | 13 năm trước
The children of this cold coast Are throwing themselves off cliffs, We know that they don't want to But memory insists - Memories of water, Fantasies of fins, So be…

 Believe Me 

 Augie March | 13 năm trước
Believe me Believe me Believe me Believe me Believe me Believe me I came to warn you Believe me I came to warn you I came to warn you Believe…

 Here Comes The Night 

 Augie March | 13 năm trước
Here comes the night. Roll on you careless evening, When we unite Not a force concurs, Not hell nor heaven, So let it come, let it rain, Let it burn…

 Men Who Follow Spring The Planet 'Round 

 Augie March | 13 năm trước
"Well met, well met" said an old true love, "well met, well met" said he, "I have just returned from the salt salt sea, and all for the love of…

 Sunset Studies 

 Augie March | 13 năm trước
You are the queen of a dust bowl, Ex to a crier in a town of ashes, This is what happens when a great love crashes. Tonight you let me…

 The Good Gardener (On How He Fell) 

 Augie March | 13 năm trước
Here sits a once good gardener, pale as a shadow of a doubt, Once a happy dweller of a garden good, once a sleepy sinner, once cast out To the…

 The Offer 

 Augie March | 13 năm trước
This is a song, not like the other ones, secret and selfish and somewhat hollow. In the middle of this song there seemed to grown another Of indeterminate length and…

 Tulip 

 Augie March | 13 năm trước
Are you lit from the inside, is that why your teeth are bright? You smile as the sun sets on the window, and the car fills up with light, Make…

 Asleep In Perfection 

 Augie March | 13 năm trước
Over the airwaves tonight, Sailing by a love lonely light, Isn't it blue, but isn't it brighter Than the pilot of a domestic flight Well under this low, lonely light…

 Heartbeat and Sails 

 Augie March | 13 năm trước
Scoop my brains and let my heart have action In its thousand million lots, In the dumb city dawn I am senseless and drawn to the sun as the blackbirds…

 Maroondah Reservoir 

 Augie March | 13 năm trước
To be, A bee, a moth. Four wings spread for the soft last touch Of glory sun, Remembering blood plums and lips and lemons - One hundred different suns In…

 Owen's Lament 

 Augie March | 13 năm trước
Level your fretting. I won't be forgetting the flush of your face When I lifted you level to me and a wattle tree framed your body. In whispers welling with…

 Tasman Awakens 

 Augie March | 13 năm trước
Honey goes candy in the condiment cupboard, Unwax it. unplug it, What you discover in August nights, Like children walled in and papers drawn up for life - That kind…

 The Hole In Your Roof 

 Augie March | 13 năm trước
What do the men say To the women when they lay down at night. All naked of arms from the old imagined fight? And how do the women hear? In…

 There's No Such Place 

 Augie March | 13 năm trước
There is no such place, o yes I have seen it too Just a little different from how you do, A river winding blue among the dunes and a marble…