Bungler, The
by: Amy Lowell (1874 - 1925)
You glow in my heart
Like the flames of uncounted candles.
But when I go to warm my hands,
My clumsiness overturns the light
And then I stumble
Against the tables and chairs.
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To A Friend
Taxi, The
Giver Of Stars, The
Azure And Gold
Winter Ride, A
Little Song, A
Japanese Wood-Carving, A
Behind A Wall
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