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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
AND THEIR LIPS BEGAN TO OPEN VERY SLOWLY AS IF THEY WERE, by MARJORIE AGOSIN Last Line: And my words %thousands of faces Subject(s): Children - Lost; Disappeared Persons - Argentina; Human Rights - Argentina | |||
View Poem Text | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...AND SOMETIMES I APPROACH THE BORDERS OF INSOMNIA by MARJORIE AGOSIN AND THEN THE VISIONARIES MADE ALTARS. ONE BROUGHT A MOTHER-OF-PEARL by MARJORIE AGOSIN AND THEN THEY WERE HURLED INTO THE DENSE AIR, SOMEONE WAS by MARJORIE AGOSIN AND THEY WERE by MARJORIE AGOSIN BELOVED SISTER by MARJORIE AGOSIN HAVE YOU SEEN MY SON? by MARJORIE AGOSIN HERE ARE OUR ALBUMS by MARJORIE AGOSIN HOW MANY TIMES DO I TALK WITH MY DEAD? by MARJORIE AGOSIN LIKE A MIGRATORY BIRD, SHE UNFURLS HERSELF AMONG THE DRAPED by MARJORIE AGOSIN SPOON RIVER ANTHOLOGY: ALEXANDER THROCKMORTON by EDGAR LEE MASTERS |
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