Classic and Contemporary Poetry
CREATURE: WINTER, by TOM WHALEN First Line: The boards of his house groan in the cold. To and fro he paces his Last Line: A painting entitled 'the convention,' as if they were staring at %him | ||||||||
Other Poems of Interest...AFTERMATH by SIEGFRIED SASSOON A MIGRANT THRUSH by MARY RUSSELL BARTLETT A NOCTURNE by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT LULLABY by VIRGINIA FRAZER BOYLE OH, WHEN I DIE by WILLIAM LAIRD BROWN |
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