Obligation Poem by Amy Lowell

Obligation

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Hold your apron wide
That I may pour my gifts into it,
So that scarcely shall your two arms hinder them
From falling to the ground.

I would pour them upon you
And cover you,
For greatly do I feel this need
Of giving you something,
Even these poor things.

Dearest of my Heart!

Friday, April 16, 2010
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Amy Lowell

Amy Lowell

Boston, Massachusetts
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