PoetryIn Flanders Field In Flanders fields the poppies blowBetween the crosses, row on row,That mark our… By John McCrae
PoetryA Brown Girl Dead With two white roses on her breasts, White candles at head and feet, Dark Madonna… By Countee Cullen
PoetryThrenody (Fragments) The south-wind brings Life, sunshine, and desire, And on every mount and meadow Breathes aromatic… By Ralph Waldo Emerson