Classic and Contemporary Poetry
NOTHING IS LOST, by GRACE MADELON FRAME First Line: On a crescent beach when the moon hangs low Last Line: Of long-lost music -- kin to pain. | ||||||||
On a crescent beach when the moon hangs low, An echo comes from the long-ago; Awakening in my heart a strain Of long-lost music -- kin to pain. | Other Poems of Interest...MATER DOLOROSA by GRACE MADELON FRAME REACHING OUT by GRACE MADELON FRAME RENAISSANCE by GRACE MADELON FRAME SHADOW-CASTING by JAMES GALVIN SPOON RIVER ANTHOLOGY: MRS. CHARLES BLISS by EDGAR LEE MASTERS TOWERS OF SIMON RODIA; FOR HOWARD W. SWENSON 1903-1081 by KAREN SWENSON SONNET (ON AN OLD BOOK WITH UNCUT LEAVES) by PAUL LAURENCE DUNBAR SHERMAN by RICHARD WATSON GILDER MESSIAH; A SACRED ECLOGUE IN IMITATION OF VIRGIL'S POLLIO by ALEXANDER POPE THE HOUSE OF LIFE: 27. HEART'S COMPASS by DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI |
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