Late April and you are three; today We dug your garden in the yard. To curb the damage of your play, Strange dogs at night and the moles tunneling, Four slender sticks of lath stand guard Uplifting their thin string.… — W. D. Snodgrass Copy Share Image
I've been accused of humanizing the Nazis, to which I can only say, you can't blame me for that. God did that. Go talk… — W. D. Snodgrass Copy Share Image
in darkness and in hedges I sang my sour tone and all my love was howling conspicuously alone. — W. D. Snodgrass Copy Share Image
The sleek, expensive girls I teach, Younger and pinker every year, Bloom gradually out of reach. — W. D. Snodgrass Copy Share Image
Late April and you are three; today We dug your garden in the yard. To curb the damage of your play, Strange dogs at… — W. D. Snodgrass Copy Share Image
I taught myself to name my name, To bark back, loosen love and crying; To ease my woman so she came, To ease an… — W. D. Snodgrass Copy Share Image
And you, whiner, who wastes your time Dawdling over the remorseless earth, What evil, what unspeakable crime Have you made your life worth? — W. D. Snodgrass Copy Share Image
You must call up every strength you own And you can rip off the whole facial mask. — W. D. Snodgrass Copy Share Image
I have not learned how often I Can win, can love, but choose to die. — W. D. Snodgrass Copy Share Image
