No one so much as you
Loves this my clay
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: Edward Thomas, love poetry, rhythm
No one so much as you
Loves this my clay
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: Edward Thomas, love poetry, rhythm
How can I, that girl standing there,
My attention fix
On Roman or on Russian
Or on Spanish politics?
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: love poetry, politics, W.B. Yeats, war
But these maneuverings to avoid
The touching of hands,
These shifts to keep the eyes employed…
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: Donald Justice, love poetry