For My Daughter (Weldon Kees Poems)
Looking into my daughter's eyes I readBeneath the innocence of morning fleshConcealed, hintings of death she does not heed.Coldest of ...
Weldon Kees Poems on War & Peace (4 Poems)
The Furies (Weldon Kees Poem)
Not a third that walks beside me, But five or six or more. Whether at dusk or daybreak Or at ...
1926 (Weldon Kees Poem)
The porchlight coming on again, Early November, the dead leaves Raked in piles, the wicker swing Creaking. Across the lots ...
Interregnum (Weldon Kees Poem)
Butcher the evil millionaire, peasant, And leave him stinking in the square. Torture the chancellor. Leave the ambassador Strung by ...