Grandmother Poems
Grandmother
Anne Sexton - 45 Mercy Street
In my dream, drilling into the marrow of my entire bone, my real dream, I'm walking up and down Beacon Hill searching for a street.- Grandmother poems.
Raymond A Foss - A Husband For Ruth
She needed to be protected,provided for, to provide for Naomi,to be the best example of the converted;how better, how fitting, the.- Grandmother poems.
Ellis Parker Butler - A Pastoral
Just as the sun was settingBack of the Western hillsGrandfather stood by the windowEating the last of his pills.And Grandmother, by.- Grandmother poems.
Raymond A Foss - April Violet
A new bloomfrilly and pinkbetween the rich and greengrafted and grown by your handswarmed in the sungiven to megone but rememberedpreserved.- Grandmother poems.
Norman Dubie - At Corfu
In seventeen hundred, a much hated sultanvisited us twice, finallydying of headaches in the south harbor.Ever since, visitors have.- Grandmother poems.
Marge Piercy - Belly Good
A heap of wheat, says the Song of Songs but I've never seen wheat in a pile. Apples, potatoes, cabbages, carrots make lumpy stacks,.- Grandmother poems.
Walt Whitman - Brother Of All, With Generous Hand.
1BROTHER of all, with generous hand, Of thee, pondering on thee, as o’er thy tomb, I and my Soul, A thought to launch in memory of.- Grandmother poems.
Katherine Mansfield - Butterfly Laughter
In the middle of our porridge platesThere was a blue butterfly paintedAnd each morning we tried who should reach thebutterfly first.Then.- Grandmother poems.
Raymond A Foss - Creative
Her grandmothercommented on her drawing, her sketchpad in her lapsitting on the porch stepI commented that she writes stories too“She’s.- Grandmother poems.
William Carlos Williams - Dedication For A Plot Of Ground
This plot of ground facing the waters of this inlet is dedicated to the living presence of Emily Dickinson Wellcome who was born in.- Grandmother poems.
Oliver Wendell Holmes - Dorothy Q.
GRANDMOTHER's mother: her age, I guess,Thirteen summers, or something less;Girlish bust, but womanly air;Smooth, square forehead with.- Grandmother poems.
Edgar Bowers - Elegy: Walking The Line
Every month or so, Sundays, we walked the line,The limit and the boundary. Past the sweet gumSuperb above the cabin, along the wall—Stones.- Grandmother poems.
Edgar Lee Masters - Enoch Dunlap
How many times, during the twenty yearsI was your leader, friends of Spoon River,Did you neglect the convention and caucus,And leave.- Grandmother poems.
Carl Sandburg - Four Preludes On Playthings Of The Wind
“The past is a bucket of ashes.” 1THE WOMAN named To-morrowsits with a hairpin in her teethand takes her timeand does.- Grandmother poems.
Carl Sandburg - Helga
THE WISHES on this child’s mouthCame like snow on marsh cranberries;The tamarack kept something for her;The wind is ready to help.- Grandmother poems.
Raymond A Foss - Hoot
Charged electricityIn the roomCaffeine in the coffee and my pacing feet.My name first on the listBold in uppercase printReady to share.- Grandmother poems.
Ezra Pound - Hugh Selwyn Mauberly (Part I)
"Vocat aestus in umbram" Nemesianus Es. IV. E. P. Ode pour l'élection de son sépulchre For three years, out of key with his time,He.- Grandmother poems.
Maria Mazziotti Gillan - I DREAM OF MY GRANDMOTHER AND GREAT GRANDMOTHER
I imagine them walking down rocky pathstoward me, strong, Italian women returningat dusk from fields where they worked all dayon farms.- Grandmother poems.
Kimiko Hahn - In Childhood
things don't die or remain damaged but return: stumps grow back hands, a head reconnects to a neck, a whole corpse rises blushing and.- Grandmother poems.
Tiel Aisha Ansari - Inheritance/Improvisation
Inheritance. I wasn't raised to callmyself Black, Indian, Chinese--"You're human," said my parents. That was all.By the west window.- Grandmother poems.
Denise Duhamel - June
The blue forest, chilled and blue, like the lips of the deadif the lips were gone. The year has been cut in halfwith dull scissors,.- Grandmother poems.
Nikki Giovanni - Knoxville Tennessee
I always like summerBestyou can eat fresh cornFrom daddy's gardenAnd okraAnd greensAnd cabbageAnd lots ofBarbequeAnd buttermilkAnd.- Grandmother poems.
Charles Bukowski - Let It Enfold You
either peace or happiness,let it enfold youwhen i was a young manI felt these things weredumb,unsophisticated.I had bad blood,a twistedmind,.- Grandmother poems.
Raymond A Foss - Living Faith
The joy, in the letter,is the living faith,deep within him, the faith of his mother, his grandmother, carried onliving deep in his.- Grandmother poems.
Raymond A Foss - Meeting History
Expectantly, asking where she wasShe was eight, at that point, in that yearmy long-dead ancestoralive again in this childrunning in.- Grandmother poems.
In my dream, drilling into the marrow of my entire bone, my real dream, I'm walking up and down Beacon Hill searching for a street.- Grandmother poems.
Raymond A Foss - A Husband For Ruth
She needed to be protected,provided for, to provide for Naomi,to be the best example of the converted;how better, how fitting, the.- Grandmother poems.
Ellis Parker Butler - A Pastoral
Just as the sun was settingBack of the Western hillsGrandfather stood by the windowEating the last of his pills.And Grandmother, by.- Grandmother poems.
Raymond A Foss - April Violet
A new bloomfrilly and pinkbetween the rich and greengrafted and grown by your handswarmed in the sungiven to megone but rememberedpreserved.- Grandmother poems.
Norman Dubie - At Corfu
In seventeen hundred, a much hated sultanvisited us twice, finallydying of headaches in the south harbor.Ever since, visitors have.- Grandmother poems.
Marge Piercy - Belly Good
A heap of wheat, says the Song of Songs but I've never seen wheat in a pile. Apples, potatoes, cabbages, carrots make lumpy stacks,.- Grandmother poems.
Walt Whitman - Brother Of All, With Generous Hand.
1BROTHER of all, with generous hand, Of thee, pondering on thee, as o’er thy tomb, I and my Soul, A thought to launch in memory of.- Grandmother poems.
Katherine Mansfield - Butterfly Laughter
In the middle of our porridge platesThere was a blue butterfly paintedAnd each morning we tried who should reach thebutterfly first.Then.- Grandmother poems.
Raymond A Foss - Creative
Her grandmothercommented on her drawing, her sketchpad in her lapsitting on the porch stepI commented that she writes stories too“She’s.- Grandmother poems.
William Carlos Williams - Dedication For A Plot Of Ground
This plot of ground facing the waters of this inlet is dedicated to the living presence of Emily Dickinson Wellcome who was born in.- Grandmother poems.
Oliver Wendell Holmes - Dorothy Q.
GRANDMOTHER's mother: her age, I guess,Thirteen summers, or something less;Girlish bust, but womanly air;Smooth, square forehead with.- Grandmother poems.
Edgar Bowers - Elegy: Walking The Line
Every month or so, Sundays, we walked the line,The limit and the boundary. Past the sweet gumSuperb above the cabin, along the wall—Stones.- Grandmother poems.
Edgar Lee Masters - Enoch Dunlap
How many times, during the twenty yearsI was your leader, friends of Spoon River,Did you neglect the convention and caucus,And leave.- Grandmother poems.
Carl Sandburg - Four Preludes On Playthings Of The Wind
“The past is a bucket of ashes.” 1THE WOMAN named To-morrowsits with a hairpin in her teethand takes her timeand does.- Grandmother poems.
Carl Sandburg - Helga
THE WISHES on this child’s mouthCame like snow on marsh cranberries;The tamarack kept something for her;The wind is ready to help.- Grandmother poems.
Raymond A Foss - Hoot
Charged electricityIn the roomCaffeine in the coffee and my pacing feet.My name first on the listBold in uppercase printReady to share.- Grandmother poems.
Ezra Pound - Hugh Selwyn Mauberly (Part I)
"Vocat aestus in umbram" Nemesianus Es. IV. E. P. Ode pour l'élection de son sépulchre For three years, out of key with his time,He.- Grandmother poems.
Maria Mazziotti Gillan - I DREAM OF MY GRANDMOTHER AND GREAT GRANDMOTHER
I imagine them walking down rocky pathstoward me, strong, Italian women returningat dusk from fields where they worked all dayon farms.- Grandmother poems.
Kimiko Hahn - In Childhood
things don't die or remain damaged but return: stumps grow back hands, a head reconnects to a neck, a whole corpse rises blushing and.- Grandmother poems.
Tiel Aisha Ansari - Inheritance/Improvisation
Inheritance. I wasn't raised to callmyself Black, Indian, Chinese--"You're human," said my parents. That was all.By the west window.- Grandmother poems.
Denise Duhamel - June
The blue forest, chilled and blue, like the lips of the deadif the lips were gone. The year has been cut in halfwith dull scissors,.- Grandmother poems.
Nikki Giovanni - Knoxville Tennessee
I always like summerBestyou can eat fresh cornFrom daddy's gardenAnd okraAnd greensAnd cabbageAnd lots ofBarbequeAnd buttermilkAnd.- Grandmother poems.
Charles Bukowski - Let It Enfold You
either peace or happiness,let it enfold youwhen i was a young manI felt these things weredumb,unsophisticated.I had bad blood,a twistedmind,.- Grandmother poems.
Raymond A Foss - Living Faith
The joy, in the letter,is the living faith,deep within him, the faith of his mother, his grandmother, carried onliving deep in his.- Grandmother poems.
Raymond A Foss - Meeting History
Expectantly, asking where she wasShe was eight, at that point, in that yearmy long-dead ancestoralive again in this childrunning in.- Grandmother poems.
