Category Archives: JunoMagic
INPM #27: Ent and Entwife
Ent and Entwife ENT. “When Spring unfolds the beechen leaf, and sap is in the bough; When light is on the wild-wood stream, and wind is on the brow; When stride is long, and breath is deep, and keen the … Continue reading
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INPM #26: The Satyr’s Heart
The Satyr’s Heart Now I rest my head on the satyr’s carved chest, The hollow where the heart would have been, if sandstone Had a heart, if a headless goat man could have a heart. His neck rises to a … Continue reading
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INPM #25: The Great Selkie o’ Suleskerry
The Great Selkie o’ Suleskerry I heard a mother lull her bairn, and aye she rocked, and aye she sang. She took so hard upon the verse that the heart within her body rang. “O, cradle row, and cradle go, … Continue reading
INPM #24: The Land of Story Books
The Land of Story Books At evening when the lamp is lit, Around the fire my parents sit; They sit at home and talk and sing, And do not play at anything. Now, with my little gun, I crawl All … Continue reading
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INPM #23: The Smoker Parrot
The Smoker Parrot He has the full moon on his breast, The moonbeams are about his wing; He has the colours of a king. I see him floating unto rest When all eyes wearily go west, And the warm winds … Continue reading
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INPM #22: The Flyin’ Outlaw
 The Flyin’ Outlaw Come gather ’round me, cowboys, And listen to me close Whilst I tells yuh ’bout a mustang That must uh been a ghost. Yah mighta heard of a Cayuse* In the days they called ’em steed, … Continue reading
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INPM #21: Aladdin and the Jinn
 Aladdin and the Jinn “Bring me soft song,” said Aladdin. “This tailor-shop sings not at all. Chant me a word of the twilight, Of roses that mourn in the fall. Bring me a song like hashish That will comfort … Continue reading