Funeral blues Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone, Prevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone, Silence the pianos and with muffled drum Bring out the coffin, let the mourners come. Let aeroplanes circle moaning overhead Scribbling on the sky the message He Is Dead, Put crepe b...
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Titia, I know something about trying not to be upset at the passing of a Mother - it was well past my Mum's time when she passed in January but much as you tell yourself it was for the best, the emotions are so complicated. I busied myself with arranging Mum's funeral but it wa...
“When I lost my son it was as if my world stopped. I could barely eat or function, let alone get through the funeral. A friend gave me After Forever to help me find something for a funeral reading. I found a great sad poem and your eulogy poems seemed to say all that I was thi...
The day of your funeral, I ripped out the crown mold. You were this fool’s gold. Lost Love & Separation Louise Bogan will watch over our poems of Lost Love & Separation. Autumn Conundrum by Michael R. Burch It’s not that every leaf must finally fall, it’s just that we can nev...
As are my children (three) As I produce yet more stamped things Keen for them to see. And now I'm signed up for some swaps One's a birthday card The other is a teddy theme Now that can't be too hard I'd better go and start them now ...
(canto 2, stanza 60) Seven weeks after the funeral Shelley memorialised Keats in his poem Adonaïs. Clark saw to the planting of daisies on the grave, saying that Keats would have wished it. For public health reasons, the Italian health authorities burned the furniture in Keats's room, ...
New Directions Publishing, and acted as Pound's agent, finding publications to accept his work and writing reviews. When Dorothy's mother died in October 1938 in London, Dorothy asked Pound to organize the funeral, where he met their 12-year-old son Omar for the first time in eight years...
For all can feel the God that smites, But ah,how few the God that loves! TO A CHILD. Whenas my life shall time with funeral tread The heavy death-drum of the beaten hours, Following,sole mourner,mine own manhood dead, Poor forgot corse,where not a maid strows flowers; When I you...
46The Lover Pleads With His Friend For Old Friends 47His Confidence 48The Song Of The Old Mother 49What Was Lost 50Politics 51Byzantium 52A Cradle Song 53At Algeciras - A Meditaton Upon Death 54The Magi 55Parnell's Funeral 56Gratitude To The Unknown Instructors ...