Classic and Contemporary Poetry
WHITE CARNATION, by MARY ANNE DAVIS First Line: Rain on her grave, and she loved the sun Last Line: Now, it's no matter. Subject(s): Death; Dead, The | ||||||||
Rain on her grave, and she loved the sun ... Now it's no matter. On her low-roofed house let it beat and run, Or lightly patter. Rain on her grave, and she loved the sun ... Now, it's no matter. | 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 |
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