Classic and Contemporary Poetry
TO 'J', by E. PEARL DANCEY First Line: I'm not sentimental, heaven knows Last Line: You see . . . I know your dear hand wrote it there. Subject(s): Writing & Writers | ||||||||
I'm not sentimental, Heaven knows. And yet . . . today I found, among some books, A little scrap of paper, with your name, In dear, familiar, handwriting. And so I pressed it to my lips, and held it there And found myself repeating a small prayer "God . . . bless him . . . help him. . . keep him as he goes Through this short life!" Perhaps you think it looks Foolish of me, to cherish just a name, To kiss the paper, and repeat a prayer. It wasn't just a paper . . . nor a name . . . You see . . . I know your dear hand wrote it there. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE CELL, SELECTION by LYN HEJINIAN OXOTA: A SHORT RUSSIAN NOVEL: CHAPTER 126: THE DOUBTING MAN by LYN HEJINIAN WAKING THE MORNING DREAMLESS AFTER LONG SLEEP by JANE HIRSHFIELD COMPULSIVE QUALIFICATIONS by RICHARD HOWARD DEUTSCH DURCH FREUD by RANDALL JARRELL LET THEM ALONE by ROBINSON JEFFERS ON BUILDING WITH STONE by ROBINSON JEFFERS |
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