''Y' are the maiden posies,
And so graced,
To be placed
Fore damask roses.
Yet, though thus respected,
By and by
Ye do lie,
Poor girls, neglected.'

(C) Louisa May Alcott
04/05/2017


Best Poems of Louisa May Alcott

• From Our Happy Home
• Work, Neighbor, Work!
• I Write About The Butterfly
• Hither, Hither
• Our Little Ghost
• In The Garret
• Lily-bell And Thistledown Song Ii
• My Frost-king - Song I
• Fragments
• Fragments From
• Little Paul
• My Frost-king - Song Ii
• From The Short Story A Christmas Dream, And How It Came True
• Lullaby
• Lily-bell And Thistledown Song I
• From The Short Story Shadow-children
• the Rose Family Song Ii
• The Rock And The Bubble
• He That Is Down Need Fear No Fall