Poetic Openings : Joseph Brodsky to Joseph Brodsky

Poet : Joseph Brodsky : Poem : I Sit By The Window : First Line : I said fate plays a game without a score,
Poet : Joseph Brodsky : Poem : I Threw My Arms About Those Shoulders... : First Line : I threw my arms about those shoulders, glancing
Poet : Joseph Brodsky : Poem : Letter To An Archaeologist : First Line : Citizen, enemy, mama's boy, sucker, utter
Poet : Joseph Brodsky : Poem : Part Of Speech : First Line : ...and when "the future" is uttered, swarms of mice
Poet : Joseph Brodsky : Poem : Seaward : First Line : Darling, you think it's love, it's just a midnight journey.

Poet : Joseph Brodsky : Poem : Seven Strophes : First Line : I was but what you'd brush
Poet : Joseph Brodsky : Poem : Stone Villages : First Line : The stone-built villages of England.
Poet : Joseph Brodsky : Poem : To Urania : First Line : Everything has its limit, including sorrow.
Poet : Joseph Brodsky : Poem : Trnfallet : First Line : There is a meadow in Sweden
Poet : Joseph Brodsky : Poem : Tsushima Screen : First Line : The perilous yellow sun follows with its slant eyes

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