Robinson Jeffers (10 January 1887 – 20 January 1962 / Allegheny, Pennsylvania)
Poems of Robinson Jeffers
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| 41. | Hurt Hawks | 1/13/2003 |
| 42. | Inscription For A Gravestone | 4/12/2010 |
| 43. | Intellectuals | 4/12/2010 |
| 44. | Iona: The Graves Of The Kings | 4/12/2010 |
| 45. | Joy | 4/12/2010 |
| 46. | July Fourth By The Ocean | 1/13/2003 |
| 47. | Let Them Alone | 1/13/2003 |
| 48. | Life From The Lifeless | 4/12/2010 |
| 49. | Love The Wild Swan | 1/13/2003 |
| 50. | Margrave | 4/12/2010 |
| 51. | Meditation On Saviors | 1/13/2003 |
| 52. | Natural Music | 4/12/2010 |
| 53. | New Mexican Mountain | 4/12/2010 |
| 54. | New Year’s Eve | 4/12/2010 |
| 55. | Night | 4/12/2010 |
| 56. | Night Without Sleep | 4/12/2010 |
| 57. | No Resurrection | 4/12/2010 |
| 58. | November Surf | 4/12/2010 |
| 59. | Now Returned Home | 4/12/2010 |
| 60. | On Building With Stone | 1/13/2003 |
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Fawn's Foster-Mother
The old woman sits on a bench before the door and quarrels
With her meagre pale demoralized daughter.
Once when I passed I found her alone, laughing in the sun
And saying that when she was first married
She lived in the old farmhouse up Garapatas Canyon.
(It is empty now, the roof has fallen
But the log walls hang on the stone foundation; the redwoods
Have all been cut down, the oaks are standing;
The place is now more solitary than ever before.)
