Classic and Contemporary Poetry
FIRE SPIRIT, by WILLIAM CARLOS WILLIAMS Poet's Biography First Line: I am old. / you warm yourselves at these fires Last Line: Where shall I turn for comfort? Subject(s): Old Age | ||||||||
I am old. You warm yourselves at these fires? In the center of these flames I sit, my teeth chatter! Where shall I turn for comfort? | Other Poems of Interest...AN OLD-FASHIONED SONG by JOHN HOLLANDER AT EIGHTY I CHANGE MY VIEW by DAVID IGNATOW FAWN'S FOSTER-MOTHER by ROBINSON JEFFERS THE DEER LAY DOWN THEIR BONES by ROBINSON JEFFERS OLD BLACK MEN by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON A WINTER ODE TO THE OLD MEN OF LUMMUS PARK, / MIAMI, FLORIDA by DONALD JUSTICE AFTER A LINE BY JOHN PEALE BISHOP by DONALD JUSTICE TO HER BODY, AGAINST TIME by ROBERT KELLY SONG FROM A COUNTRY FAIR by LEONIE ADAMS |
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