The Arrival of the Bee Box- Sylvia Plath
Poem- Blogpost by Dhanu I ordered this, clean wood boxSquare as a chair and almost too heavy to lift.I would say it was the coffin of a midgetOr a square…
Poem- Blogpost by Dhanu I ordered this, clean wood boxSquare as a chair and almost too heavy to lift.I would say it was the coffin of a midgetOr a square…
Poem- Blogpost by Dhanu I remember long veils of green rainFeatured like the shawl of my grandmother-Green from the half-green of the spring treesWaving in the valley.I remember the roadLike…
Poem- Blog post by Dhanu The sun rises and shinesIncorporating the happiness of the dayHappiness reflecting in everythingIt's shining in my eyesIt's shining refulgent every single day.The sun rises gloriously…
Poem- Blog post by Dhanu The sea is calm to night.The tide is full, the moon lies fairUpon the straits; - on the French coast, the lightGleams and is gone;…
Poem- Blogpost by Dhanu Once Upon a time, son,they used to laugh with their heartsand laugh with their eyes:but now they only laugh with their teeth,while their ice-block-cold eyessearch behind…