Poems by Robert Francis
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Glass
... Words should be looked through, should be windows ...
Catch
... High, make him fly off the ground for it, low, make him stoop, ...
Symbol
... The last of them now bank the house or have been burned ...
Blue Winter
... Shows best when there are no green leaves to show ...
Silent Poem
... whetstone thunderstorm pitchfork steeplebush gristmill millstone cornmeal waterwheel ...
Farm Boy After Summer
... What were the crops, where were the fiery fields ...
Paper Men To Air Hopes And Fears
... Drizzle, oceans, puddles, a damp ...
Fair And Unfair
... Yet one is commonplace and one is rare, ...
Hallelujah: A Sestina
... It means Praise God, as well it should since praise ...
Encounter
... Have tried to root it out and have succeededExcept that something from the vine fastened ...
On a Theme by Frost
... At the president's house onceLocked herself in the bathroom ...
Summons
... You know I'm not too hard persuaded ...
Return
... Weather has stained the shingles dark ...
Sheep
... From where I stand the sheep stand still ...
New England Mind
... Outdoors the pencilled tree, the wind-carved drift, ...
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