Poems by Jane Kenyon
Biscuit
... I can't bear that trusting face! ...
Otherwise
... in a room with paintings ...
The Pond at Dusk
... But sometimes what looks like disaster ...
Not Here
... I’ll bleach them and hang them in the sun ...
Portrait of a Figure near Water
... She observed her life: against her will ...
The Argument
... “All things work together for the good ...
Heavy Summer Rain
... Everything blooming bows down in the rain: ...
No Steps
... kept us apart. That, and two long rows of asparagus ...
Trouble with Math in a One-Room Country School
... who brought raw milk to school from her family&rsquo ...
Christmas Away from Home
... of ice, white air-bubbles passing erratically, ...
Three Songs at the End of Summer
... The first yellowing fronds of goldenrod ...
Finding A Long Gray Hair
... And when I find a long gray hair ...
Alone for a Week
... our night- clothes twined and untwined in ...
Private Beach
... It must be his day off, I thought, or he&rsquo ...
The Blue Bowl
... Silent the rest of the day, we worked, ...
