Discrete Series by George Oppen
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If It All Went Up in Smoke by George Oppen
that smoke
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Leviathan by George Oppen
Truth also is the pursuit of it
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Myself I Sing by George Oppen
Me! he says, hand on his chest
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Of Being Numerous, 12 by George Oppen
'In these explanations it is presumed that an experiencing
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Of Being Numerous, 13 by George Oppen
unable to begin
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Of Being Numerous, 15 by George Oppen
Chorus (androgynous): 'Find me
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Of Being Numerous, 24 by George Oppen
In this nation
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Of Being Numerous, 32 by George Oppen
Only that it should be beautiful
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Of Being Numerous, 33 by George Oppen
Which is ours, which is ourselves,
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Of Being Numerous, 40 by George Oppen
The capitol grows upon one in time
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Psalm by George Oppen
In the small beauty of the forest
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Semite by George Oppen
what art and anti-art to lead us by the sharpness
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Street by George Oppen
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The Forms of Love by George Oppen
Parked in the fields
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Who Shall Doubt by George Oppen
consciousness / in itself
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