In this world of as fine a pair of breasts as ever I saw the fountain in Madison Square spouts up of water a white tree that dies and lives as the rocking water in the basin turns from the stonerim back upon the jet and rising there reflectively drops down again. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...EPITAPH FOR A SOLDIER by DAVID IGNATOW SONNETS OF MANHOOD: 44. ISEULT by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) A SONG OF MARY by AGNES H. BEGBIE MORGUE: 1. LITTLE ASTER by GOTTFRIED BENN PSALM 2. QUARE FREMUERUNT GENTES by OLD TESTAMENT BIBLE |