Ella Wheeler Wilcox
Poems of Ella Wheeler Wilcox
|1.||"It Might Have Been"||1/3/2003|
|2.||A Baby In The House||5/18/2003|
|5.||A Fallen Leaf||5/20/2003|
|6.||A Fatal Impress||5/18/2003|
|7.||A Fisherman's Baby||4/2/2010|
|8.||A Girl's Autumn Reverie||4/2/2010|
|9.||A Glass Of Wine||4/2/2010|
|10.||A Golden Day||1/3/2003|
|11.||A Grey Mood||5/26/2003|
|14.||A Lovers' Quarrel||5/20/2003|
|15.||A Maiden To Her Mirror||6/3/2003|
|16.||A Maiden's Secret||1/3/2003|
|17.||A Man's Repentance||4/2/2010|
|18.||A March Snow||1/3/2003|
|19.||A Marine Etching||6/3/2003|
|20.||A Married Coquette||4/2/2010|
Today I had a burial of my dead.
There was no shroud, no coffin, and no pall,
No prayers were uttered and no tears were shed
I only turned a picture to the wall.
A picture that had hung within my room
For years and years; a relic of my youth.
It kept the rose of love in constant bloom
To see those eyes of earnestness and truth.