TO THE FRENCH POETS OF TO-DAY, by JOHN GOULD FLETCHERPoet's Biography
First Line: Death-agonies, dances, resurrections hurled Last Line: Hanging each instant on a single breath. Subject(s): Poetry & Poets - French
Death-agonies, dances, resurrections hurled Have made for me, and made for you, a world: With the red lava-torrents of the suns Drunken, we dance yet to the rain's dark drums, And watch the universe, life, birth, and death, Hanging each instant on a single breath.
