The Heart is Strange (2014)
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The barbered lawn Far to a grey wall lounges, the birds are still, Rising wind rucks from the sill The slack brocade beside the old throne he dreams on.
The portraits’ hands are blind.
Below these frames they strain on stones. He mumbles . .
Fathers who listen, what loves hear Surfacing from the lightless past? He foams.
Stillness locks a hundred rooms.
Louts in a bar aloud, The People, sucking beer.
A barefoot kiss. Who trembles?
Peach-bloom, sorb-apple sucked in what fine year!
I am a wine,... he wonders; when?
Am I what I can do? My large white hands.
Boater & ascot, in grandstands Coups. Concentrations of frightful cold, and then Warm limbs below a pier.
The Master is sipping his identity.
Ardours & stars! Trash humped on trash.
The incorporated yacht, the campaign cheque Signed one fall on the foredeck Hard on a quarrel, to amaze the fool. Who brash Hectored out some false plea?
Brownpaper-blind, his morning passions trailed Home in the clumsy dusk,—how now Care which from which, trapped on a racing star Where we know not who we are!
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
The barbered lawn Far to a grey wall lounges, the birds are still, Rising wind rucks from the sill The slack brocade beside the old throne he dreams on.
The portraits’ hands are blind.
Below these frames they strain on stones. He mumbles . .
Fathers who listen, what loves hear Surfacing from the lightless past? He foams.
Stillness locks a hundred rooms.
Louts in a bar aloud, The People, sucking beer.
A barefoot kiss. Who trembles?
Peach-bloom, sorb-apple sucked in what fine year!
I am a wine,... he wonders; when?
Am I what I can do? My large white hands.
Boater & ascot, in grandstands Coups. Concentrations of frightful cold, and then Warm limbs below a pier.
The Master is sipping his identity.
Ardours & stars! Trash humped on trash.
The incorporated yacht, the campaign cheque Signed one fall on the foredeck Hard on a quarrel, to amaze the fool. Who brash Hectored out some false plea?
Brownpaper-blind, his morning passions trailed Home in the clumsy dusk,—how now Care which from which, trapped on a racing star Where we know not who we are!
What to read after The Heart is Strange?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Berryman John to read onlineMoreLess
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