Words For Departure (Louise Bogan Poem)
Nothing was remembered, nothing forgotten. When we awoke, wagons were passing on the warm summer pavements, The window-sills were wet ...
Nothing was remembered, nothing forgotten. When we awoke, wagons were passing on the warm summer pavements, The window-sills were wet ...
In fear of the rich mouth I kissed the thin,-- Even that was a trap To snare me in. Even ...
Up from the bronze, I saw Water without a flaw Rush to its rest in air, Reach to its rest, ...
I had come to the house, in a cave of trees, Facing a sheer sky. Everything moved, -- a bell ...
You have put your two hands upon me, and your mouth, You have said my name as a prayer. Here ...
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