Classic and Contemporary Poetry
QUATRAIN: DRIFTWOOD FIRES, by RUTH CLAY PRICE First Line: I thought our moments driftwood fires Last Line: Forever in my brain. Subject(s): Togetherness | ||||||||
I thought our moments driftwood fires To warm me in the rain; But now I know their colors burn Forever in my brain. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A WOMAN WITH FLAXEN HAIR IN NORFOLK HEARD by ROBERT KELLY YESTERDAY FROM MY FEVER by GALWAY KINNELL IF YOU COULD COME SOFTLY by AUDRE LORDE MISGIVINGS by WILLIAM MATTHEWS NOW THAT YOU'RE HERE by JOHN FREDERICK NIMS SILENT IN THE MOONLIGHT by ROBERT BLY |
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