Autore-Poeta: Elizabeth Jennings

Elizabeth Jennings Sequenza in un ospedale

I Dolore Non so più cosa fare, ho esaurito tutte le risorse, sono sdraiata qui, tutto il mio corpo teso…

Elizabeth Jennings One Flesh

Lying apart now, each in a separate bed, He with a book, keeping the light on late, She like a…

Elizabeth Jennings Il disincanto

Il disincanto è un modo di morire. Ne indosso il buio ora come uno scialle. […]

Elizabeth Jennings In Memory of Anyone Unknown to Me

At this particular time I have no one Particular person to grieve for, though there must Be many, many unknown…

Elizabeth Jennings In a Garden

When the gardener has gone this garden Looks wistful and seems waiting an event. It is so spruce, a metaphor…

Elizabeth Jennings Friday

We nailed the hands long ago, Wove the thorns, took up the scourge and shouted For excitement’s sake, we stood…

Elizabeth Jennings Delay

The radiance of the star that leans on me Was shining years ago. The light that now Glitters up there…

Elizabeth Jennings Accepted

You are no longer young, Nor are you very old. There are homes where those belong. You know you do…

Elizabeth Jennings Absence

I visited the place where we last met. Nothing was changed, the gardens were well-tended, The fountains sprayed their usual…

Elizabeth Jennings A Performance of Henry V at Stratford-upon-Avon

Nature teaches us our tongue again And the swift sentences came pat. I came Into cool night rescued from rainy…

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