A wasp rises to its papery
nest under the eaves
where it daubs
at the gray shape,
but seems unable
to enter its own house.
(Jane Kenyon)
More Poetry from Jane Kenyon:
- Three Songs At The End Of Summer (Jane Kenyon Poems)
- Sun And Moon (Jane Kenyon Poems)
- Christmas Away From Home (Jane Kenyon Poems)
- Private Beach (Jane Kenyon Poems)
- Not Here (Jane Kenyon Poems)
- The Argument (Jane Kenyon Poems)