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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
I WAS BORN WITH TWELVE FINGERS, by LUCILLE CLIFTON Recitation by Author Poem Explanation Poet Analysis Poet's Biography Last Line: Through our terrible shadowy hands Subject(s): Hands | |||
View Poem Text | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MY FATHER, MY HANDS by RICHARD BLANCO MY MOTHER'S HANDS by ANDREW HUDGINS TEN OXHERDING PICTURES: A MEDITATION by LUCILLE CLIFTON FIFTH GRADE AUTOBIOGRAPHY by RITA DOVE THE TYPICAL HAND by ELENI SIKELIANOS THE CARPENTER by PRIMUS ST. JOHN LOOKING AT YOUR HAND by RUTH STONE |
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