Can I explain this to you? Your eyes
are entrances the mouths of caves
I issue from wonderful interiors
upon a blessed sea and a fine day,
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The poet lived from January 24,1920 – June 9,1944? ? ? ? That is only 24 years of life to draw on for experience, wisdom, and eternal truths.. Well, he certainly lived with passion as the young tend to do: .And in your body each minute I died moving your thigh could disinter me from a grave in a distant city your deserted by cloth, clothed in twilight filled me with tears, sweet cups of flesh. The whole poem is the work of an artist with words his palette.
I will remember this poem for its supple portrayal of love and sensuousness. Thanks.
POEM: The Knife by Keith Douglas Exquisite poetry... Can I explain this to you? Your eyes are entrances the mouths of caves I issue from wonderful interiors an investigation of this poem, these lines, is to enter wonderful worlds of imagination 10+++
Exquisite poetry... Can I explain this to you? Your eyes are entrances the mouths of caves I issue from wonderful interiors an investigation of this poem, these lines, is to enter wonderful worlds of imagination 10+++
A most creative, beautifully deep poem about love. I would enjoy reading more of his works! Rightfully deserving of Poem of the Day.