In The Public Library (Lesbia Harford Poems)
Standing on tiptoe, head back, eyes and armUpraised, Kate groped to reach the higher shelf.Her sleeve slid up like darkness ...
Lesbia Harford Poems on Life (6 Poems)
The Psychological Craze (Lesbia Harford Poems)
I in the library,Looking for books to read,Pulled one out twice to seeIf it fulfilled my need.Butler had written thisAutobiography.Which ...
“I must be dreaming through the days” (Lesbia Harford Poems)
I must be dreaming through the daysAnd see the world with childish eyesIf I'd go singing all my lifeAnd my ...
Periodicity (Lesbia Harford Poems)
My friend declaresBeing woman and virgin sheTakes small account of periodicityAnd she is right.Her days are calmly spentFor her sex-function ...
Beauty And Terror (Lesbia Harford Poems)
Beauty does not walk through lovely days.Beauty walks with horror in her hair.Down long centuries of pleasant waysMen have found ...
The Tyrant (Lesbia Harford Poems)
When I was a child,I felt the fairies' power.Of a sudden my dry lifeWould burst into flower.The skies were my ...