Poems by Theodore Roethke
Once More, the Round
... And I dance with William Blake &emsp ...
The Right Thing
... And, praising change as the slow night comes on, ...
The Voice
... Those notes went, like the bird, ...
The Shape Of The Fire
... mollusks: Up over a viaduct I came, to the snakes and sticks of another winter, ...
The Meadow Mouse
... 2 But this morning the shoe-box house on the back porch is empty ...
