I'm looking for a poem, I think about girlhood and what she wants to be; last line goes something like this: " pondered sainthood's possibility" Does anyone know this poem or its title?
Looking for a McGinley poem about a English Royal knitting, which has the line " and the Prince of Wales took up needle and thread.......
I need to locate a poem by Phyllis McGinley that starts.." Annabelle Lucy is my very best friend. She lives at the end of the block. We walk to school each day
I'm trying to find McGinley's poem about mothers - how they hand you life, like fruit, on a plate. Anyone know the title?
Barbara, look for 'The Adversary' -- starting with 'a mother's hardest to forgive...'
I looking for a poem about a woman who was so busy with her housework that she had no time to follow the wise men.