Well James, how about "No degree," "Go with me." "Though it be," "Sow a pea," or, best of all, "Gaucherie."
And clothes , James, make the man, Which only kicks the can Much farther down the road, To where our…
Exquisite diction, superb control of meter, and a resonant theme. Who could ask for more?
Well James, how about "No degree," "Go with me." "Though it be," "Sow a pea," or, best of all, "Gaucherie."
And clothes , James, make the man, Which only kicks the can Much farther down the road, To where our…
a white-clad autumn whispering through the calm storm: my lover, not mine
I loved this poem when I first read it and I still do. One of the things I like best…