My Last Afternoon With Uncle Devereux Winslow (Robert Lowell Poems)
1922: the stone porch of my Grandfather's summer houseI"I won't go with you. I want to stay with Grandpa!"That's how ...
1922: the stone porch of my Grandfather's summer houseI"I won't go with you. I want to stay with Grandpa!"That's how ...
Will you read my little pome, O you girls return?d home From a summertime of sport At the Jolliest Resort, ...
Goodbye, lady in Bangor, who sent me snapshots of yourself, after definitely hinting you were beautiful; goodbye, Miami Beach urologist, ...
Dew in the morning Burst my slumber, stupor, coma Caught me from numbness, Unseeing eyes Dulled senses Forced sight, perception ...
History, my history fighting to come out, exploit my voice Document and catalog shards of my life snapshots, senses, feelings ...
Father, this year's jinx rides us apart where you followed our mother to her cold slumber; a second shock boiling ...
A poem moves forward, Like the passages and percussions of trains in progress A pattern of recurrence, a hammer of ...
© 2020 Inspirational Stories