Market Day (Amy Lowell Poems)
White, glittering sunlight fills the market square, Spotted and sprigged with shadows. Double rows Of bartering booths spread out their ...
Poems about sprigged (3 Poems)
The Hammers (Amy Lowell Poem)
I Frindsbury, Kent, 1786 Bang! Bang! Tap! Tap-a-tap! Rap! All through the lead and silver Winter days, All through the ...
Afternoon (Dorothy Parker Poems)
When I am old, and comforted, And done with this desire, With Memory to share my bed And Peace to ...