I know Not these my hands And yet I think there was A woman like me once had hands Like these.

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Poems by This Author

November Night by Adelaide Crapsey Listen The Guarded Wound by Adelaide Crapsey If it The Sun-Dial by Adelaide Crapsey Every day To the Dead in the Grave-Yard Under My Window by Adelaide Crapsey How can you lie so still? All day I watch Triad by Adelaide Crapsey These be

Further Reading

Poems about Hands A Bird in Hand by Amber Flora Thomas A Hand by Jane Hirshfield After the Grand Perhaps by Lucie Brock-Broido Consider the Hands that Write This Letter by Aracelis Girmay Hands by Siv Cedering Out-of-the-Body Travel by Stanley Plumly somewhere i have never travelled,gladly beyond by E. E. Cummings Spring is like a perhaps hand by E. E. Cummings The Balloon of the Mind by W. B. Yeats The Book of the Dead Man (Your Hands) by Marvin Bell The Hand by Mary Ruefle This Living Hand by John Keats To You by Walt Whitman