Amy Lowell

(9 February 1874 – 12 May 1925 / Boston, Massachusetts)

Crowned - Poem by Amy Lowell

You came to me bearing bright roses,
Red like the wine of your heart;
You twisted them into a garland
To set me aside from the mart.
Red roses to crown me your lover,
And I walked aureoled and apart.

Enslaved and encircled, I bore it,
Proud token of my gift to you.
The petals waned paler, and shriveled,
the thorns started through.
er thorns to proclaim me your lover,
A diadem woven with rue.


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Poem Submitted: Friday, January 3, 2003



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