Late April and you are three; today We dug your garden in the yard. To curb the damage of your play, Strange… — 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
