English poetry

Poems in English

My Last Dance

The shell of objects inwardly consumed Will stand, till some convulsive wind awakes; Such sense hath Fire to waste the […]

Mother Mind

I never made a poem, dear friend I never sat me down, and said, This cunning brain and patient hand […]

Mother’s Day Proclamation

Arise then…women of this day! Arise, all women who have hearts! Whether your baptism be of water or of tears! […]