A Happy Childhood (William Matthews Poems)
My mother stands at the screen door, laughing."Out out damn Spot," she commands our silly dog.I wonder what this means. ...
My mother stands at the screen door, laughing."Out out damn Spot," she commands our silly dog.I wonder what this means. ...
The Printer's is a happy lot:Alone of all professions,No fateful smudges ever blotHis earliest "impressions."The outgrowth of his youthful kenNo ...
I spent my day on the scorchinghot dust of the road.Now, in the cool of the evening, Iknock at the ...
Under the orchards, underThe tree strung vines, little blueFigures are making hay, highOn the steep hillsides abovePalladio's drowsy villasAnd Tiepolo's ...
All day long they come and go— Pittypat and Tippytoe; Footprints up and down the hall, ...
When I was young and frivolous and never stopped to think, When I was always doing wrong, or just upon ...
Polly's patchwork--oh, dear me!-- Truly is a sight to see. Rumpled, crumpled, soiled, and frayed-- Will the quilt be ever ...
a checkerboard pattern some old men must have drawn yesterday with a piece of chalk on the back of the ...
All day long they come and go-- Pittypat and Tippytoe; Footprints up and down the hall, Playthings scattered on the ...
I spent my day on the scorching hot dust of the road. Now, in the cool of the evening, I ...
A New Version: 1980 What is that little black thing I see there in the white? Walt Whitman One Out ...
First light. This misted field is the world, that man slipping the greased bolt back and forth, that man tunneled ...
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