Classic and Contemporary Poetry
MAXIMS FOR THE OLD HOUSE: THE DUST, by ANNA HEMPSTEAD BRANCH Poet's Biography First Line: Amid the clinging world I guess Last Line: Ancestral eyes peer forth at me. Subject(s): Dust; Houses | ||||||||
Amid the clinging world I guess Their subtle bands contrive to bless. And from this ancient dust I see Ancestral eyes peer forth at me. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...TWO-RIVER LEDGER by KHALED MATTAWA SEVEN TWILIGHTS: 3 by CONRAD AIKEN FOR THE REBUILDING OF A HOUSE by WENDELL BERRY JERONIMO'S HOUSE by ELIZABETH BISHOP MENDING THE ADOBE by HAYDEN CARRUTH MY HUT; AFTER TRAN QUANG KHAI by HAYDEN CARRUTH SONGS FOR MY MOTHER: 2. HER HANDS by ANNA HEMPSTEAD BRANCH |
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