Frances Shaw
Poems (7)
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Cologne Cathedral
The little white prayers / Of Elspeth Fry … -
Little Pagan Rain Song
In the dark and peace of my final bed, / The wet grass waving above my head, … -
Star Thought
I shall see a star tonight / From a distant mountain height; … -
The Child's Quest
My mother twines me roses wet with dew; / Oft have I sought the garden through and through; … -
The Harp of the Wind
My house stands high— / Where the harp of the wind … -
The Ragpicker
The ragpicker sits and sorts her rags: / Silk and homespun and threads of gold … -
Who Loves the Rain
who loves the rain / And loves his home, …