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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
BETWEEN WAND AND WELT, by MARGARET AHO First Line: Between flourishing baton / and ferule, this | |||
between flourishing baton and ferule, this virgule self-splitting with a hiss below the right pectoral slung forward from the pinned wrists into which my hand has reached has wedged itself Copyright © Margaret Aho. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...I DREAM I'M LEAVING by MARGARET AHO WHEN HE EMERGED by MARGARET AHO THE RIVULET by WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT MOTHER NATURE by EMILY DICKINSON RUMORS FROM AN AEOLIAN HARP by HENRY DAVID THOREAU THE EARLY PRIMROSE by HENRY KIRKE WHITE THE BLIND MAN by WILLIAM HERVEY ALLEN JR. MY VOCATION by PIERRE JEAN DE BERANGER THE FOREIGNERS: 1 by CARLOS BULOSAN TO A YOUNG FRIEND ON HIS ARRIVING AT CAMBRIDGE WET by WILLIAM COWPER |
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