Poems for Spring
PostedApril 01, 2016
Spring is like a perhaps hand
(which comes carefully
out of Nowhere)arranging
a window,into which people look(while
arranging and changing placing
carefully there a strange
thing and a known thing here)and
changing everything carefully
More Poems for Spring:
From you have I been absent in the spring... (Sonnet 98) by William Shakespeare
From you have I been absent in the spring,...
Prologue of the Earthly Paradise by William Morris
Of Heaven or Hell I have no power to sing...
If a Wilderness by Carl Phillips
Then spring came...
Black Petal by Li-Young Lee
I never claimed night fathered me...