Incident Poem by Imogene Wagner
Incident
He stained my glasses with harsh words
And for that day
I looked upon the world of men
all dirty grey.
Yet I counted twenty words he's said
To make joy turn,
And wondered why just one dead word
Could friendship spurn.
(November 1948)
Saturday, June 8, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: november,friendship,words
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