Yellow Goblins Poem by Fanny Howe

Yellow Goblins

Rating: 4.8


Yellow goblins
and a god I can swallow:

Eyes in the evergreens
under ice.

Interior monologue
and some voice.

Weary fears, the
usual trials and

a place to surmise
blessedness.

Tuesday, September 8, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: yellow
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kelly Kurt 08 September 2015

So very deep and poetically posited

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Fanny Howe

Fanny Howe

Buffalo, New York
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