violet - Popular Poems and stories from category

I had as lief be embraced by the portier of the
As to get no more from the
Than your moist hand
Be the voice of the night and Florida in my ear

He thinks her little feet should pass Where dandelions star thickly grass;
Her hands should lift in sunlit air Sea-wind should tangle up her hair
Green leaves, he says, have never heard A sweeter ragtime mockingbird,
Nor has the moo...

Carol, every violet
Heaven for a looking-glass
Every little valley
Under many-clouded skies;

Here in the inmost of the master's
This violet crisp with early
Has come to leave her beauty and to
With all her vivid hue