He was my North, my South, my East and West,
My working week and my Sunday rest…
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: love poetry, mourning, requiem, W. H. Auden
He was my North, my South, my East and West,
My working week and my Sunday rest…
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: love poetry, mourning, requiem, W. H. Auden
A young spring-tender girl
combed her joyous hair
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: beauty, love poetry, Spike Milligan
You will be known among strangers
as the cinnamon peeler’s wife.
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: imagery, love poetry, Michael Ondaatje