tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17019672.post9210505203333320191..comments2024-03-25T02:43:49.115-05:00Comments on Karen Edmisten: Poetry Friday: Richard Wilbur (aka, He Who Never Fails to Bowl Me Over) Karen Edmisten http://www.blogger.com/profile/04446214835142625161noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17019672.post-15660605891246258872015-04-20T07:16:08.644-05:002015-04-20T07:16:08.644-05:00Robyn, yes, the last stanza (just had to re-type t...Robyn, yes, the last stanza (just had to re-type that as it came out "lastanza" but I think I like that!) is amazing. <br /><br />Jama, thanks for stopping by and so glad you like it, too! Karen Edmisten https://www.blogger.com/profile/04446214835142625161noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17019672.post-28878373930530761622015-04-18T07:10:29.112-05:002015-04-18T07:10:29.112-05:00Lovely poem. Great last line! I like Wilbur's ...Lovely poem. Great last line! I like Wilbur's poetry too :).jamahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07859083373087448194noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17019672.post-56248574898581590132015-04-17T22:34:03.542-05:002015-04-17T22:34:03.542-05:00Such a perfect poem for spring, Karen.
"It c...Such a perfect poem for spring, Karen.<br /><br />"It came of winter’s giving ground<br /> So that the freeze was coming out,<br /> As when a set mind, blessed by doubt,<br /> Relaxes into mother-wit.<br /> Flowers, I said, will come of it" -<br />that's a killer last stanza. Thanks for sharing today!Robyn Hood Blackhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07279289715664168026noreply@blogger.com