Saturday, April 20, 2013

Spring Day

Spring Day

Spring Day

Bath The day is fresh-washed and fair, and there is a smell of tulips and narcissus in the air. The sunshine pours in at the bath-room window and bores through the water in the bath-tub in lathes and planes of greenish-white. It cleaves the water into flaws like a jewel, and cracks it to bright light....

Poems

Amy Lowell

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