At night it is not strange that thou art dead;
I give thee to the stars, the moonlight snow;
But ah, when desolate I lift my head,
And thou art gone at early morning, No!

(C) Margaret Steele Anderson
03/10/2020


Best Poems of Margaret Steele Anderson

• Song
• Lines Written To A Translator Of Greek Poetry.
• To A Fighter, Dead.
• The Breaking
• Work
• The Mystic
• The Angel And The Child
• On A Pompeiian Bust Called "sappho."
• Odes Of A Boy
• Donatello
• God, The Complement
• Madison Cawein
• From Sudden Death. . .
• A Stage-figure
• The Sin
• A Greek Lyrist Sings Of Apollo
• The Flame In The Wind
• Michael Angelos "dawn."
• The Madonna Of The Veil
• Spring.
• The Church