To force the pace and never to be still
Is not the way of those who study birds
Or women. The best poets wait for words.
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: birds, imagery, love poetry, Nissim Ezekiel, poems about poetry
To force the pace and never to be still
Is not the way of those who study birds
Or women. The best poets wait for words.
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: birds, imagery, love poetry, Nissim Ezekiel, poems about poetry
Yet Do I Marvel 0
I doubt not God is good, well-meaning, kind,
And did He stoop to quibble could tell why
The little buried mole continues blind…
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: Countee Cullen, race, religion, social commentary, sonnet