Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE LITTLE GHOST, by THEODOSIA (PICKERING) GARRISON Poet's Biography First Line: Last night, through driven mist and beating rain, Last Line: Adrift into the night? Alternate Author Name(s): Faulks, Frederick J., Mrs. Subject(s): Ghosts; Love; Supernatural | ||||||||
LAST night, through driven mist and beating rain, One came whose feet had known the path before; The little Love we buried stood again And sobbed beside my door. What could I do, oh foolish woman heart, But draw him in and hold him safe and warm? Why had Death loosed him, helpless and apart, To wander in the storm? O lips and hands that I have wanted most! My arms were open! Be it wrong or right, Who could turn such a lonely little ghost Adrift into the night? | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...IN THE EVENINGS by LUCILLE CLIFTON THE MOTHS: 1. CIRCA 1582 by NORMAN DUBIE GHOSTS IN ENGLAND by ROBINSON JEFFERS THE GHOST OF DEACON BROWN by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON EN PASSANT by EDWIN ARLINGTON ROBINSON A BOOK OF CELTIC VERSE (TO SEUMAS MACMANUS) by THEODOSIA (PICKERING) GARRISON |
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