Poems by Pierre Reverdy
Getting Information Out of Pa
... to find out. And so I asked him why the world ...
For We Are Thy People
... We are thine acknowledged people, thou our acknowledged Lord ...
"Now Goeth Sun Under Wood"
... Me reweth, Marye, thy sone and thee ...
A Student’s Prayer
... s test. If I should die before I wake, ...
Open the Gates
... Swift to Thy sons, who Thy truths have displayed ...
I Love to Do My Homework
... I even love the men in white ...
Poem
... For me alone But there where Im going it is deathly cold ...
