Poems by Margaret Widdemer
Fulfilment
... Leaves that swish soft like rain ...
Song: Kind Adieu
... And Heaven may well be sending ...
Whistle-Fantasy
... From the track in the meadow-grasses ...
A Boy Of The Ghetto
... And the peace of God in his face ...
Homes
... Gifts that the night-star brings, ...
Vain Hiding
... For the thought of his touch is my flesh, and his voice is a voice in me, ...
Heart Of Youth
... . . Or the lover you have not known ...
Once When We Bought Valentines
... * * We're too old to buy them now all the loves and laces, ...
I Did Not Know
... On a tired land with drought foredone, ...
Prayer for the New Year
... That though their hopes are gone ...
Laggard
... But oh, my heart will never play- ...
Woman-Lore
... Your child they give your arms to hold, ...
Women
... * * Listen, most dear, the while that we ...
The Singing Wood
... Sharp they can tear and smart!&emsp ...
I Tell My Heart
... Heart, now the Spring comes there shall be ...
