‘Still Falls the Rain’ by Edith Sitwell
Dark as the world of man, black as our loss-
‘Still Falls the Rain’ by Edith Sitwell
Dark as the world of man, black as our loss-
“Poets are damned but they are not blind, they see with the eyes of the angels.”-William Carlos Williams
‘To Elsie’ by William Carlos Williams
The pure products of America
go crazy-
‘Love Recognized’ by Robert Penn Warren
There are many things in the world and you
Are one of them.
‘In Memory of W.B. Yeats’ by W.H. Auden
He disappeared in the dead of winter
‘Love is Not All’ by Edna St. Vincent Millay.
Love it not all: it is not meat nor drink
‘The Thought-Fox’ from ‘Hawk in the Rain’ (1957).
I imagine this midnight moment’s forest:
‘The Truth the Dead Know’ from ‘All My Pretty Ones’ (1962).
Men kill for this, or for as much.
‘Epilogue’ from ‘Day by Day’ (1977).
Yet why not say what happened?