Sorrow
The Dark Hours of My Being
I love the dark hours of my being.
My mind deepens into them.
There I…
My mind deepens into them.
There I…
The Rainy Day
The day is cold, and dark, and dreary;
It rains, and the wind is never…
It rains, and the wind is never…
The Death of Lincoln
Oh, slow to smite and swift to spare,
Gentle and merciful and just!
Who, in…
Gentle and merciful and just!
Who, in…
Her Epitaph
The handful here, that once was Mary’s earth,
Held, while it breathed, so beautiful a…
Held, while it breathed, so beautiful a…
A Smile To Remember
we had goldfish and they circled around and around
in the bowl on the table…
in the bowl on the table…