Classic and Contemporary Poetry
A MEMORY, by INA DONNA COOLBRITH Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Through rifts of cloud the moon's soft silver slip Last Line: How long ago, my love, how long ago! Subject(s): Memory | ||||||||
Through rifts of cloud the moon's soft silver slips, A little rain has fallen with the night, Which from the emerald under-sky still drips When the magnolias open broad and white. So near my windows I might reach my hand And touch these milky stars that, to and fro, Wave odorous. ... Yet 'twas in another land How long ago, my love, how long ago! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MEMORY AS A HEARING AID by TONY HOAGLAND THE SAME QUESTION by JOHN HOLLANDER FORGET HOW TO REMEMBER HOW TO FORGET by JOHN HOLLANDER ON THAT SIDE by LAWRENCE JOSEPH MEMORY OF A PORCH by DONALD JUSTICE BEYOND THE HUNTING WOODS by DONALD JUSTICE THE MARIPOSA LILY by INA DONNA COOLBRITH |
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