Adrienne Rich Poems on Intuition (1 Poem)

Snapshots of a Daughter-In-Law (Adrienne Rich Poems)

1 You, once a belle in Shreveport, with henna-colored hair, skin like a peachbud, still have your dresses copied from that time, and play a Chopin prelude called by Cortot: “Delicious recollections float like perfume through the memory.” Your mind … Continue reading →