Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE PRINT OF YOUR HAND, by SANDOR CSOORI Poet's Biography First Line: My mouth's full of snow Last Line: The print of your hand on my scarf still. Subject(s): Death; Love - Loss Of; Memory; Dead, The | ||||||||
My mouth's full of snow, full of snow again Who is there I could tell you've been dead for two hours? I can tell only myself: the first stranger. A scarf's round my neck, as though I was dressing to go to you, but I'm just standing under a crooked street light on the forsaken hill, the print of your hand on my scarf still. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A FRIEND KILLED IN THE WAR by ANTHONY HECHT FOR JAMES MERRILL: AN ADIEU by ANTHONY HECHT TARANTULA: OR THE DANCE OF DEATH by ANTHONY HECHT CHAMPS D?ÇÖHONNEUR by ERNEST HEMINGWAY NOTE TO REALITY by TONY HOAGLAND A FRIEND'S PLEADING WORDS TO ANOTHER by SANDOR CSOORI |
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