Fanny Howe

(1940 / Buffalo, New York)

Yellow Goblins - Poem by Fanny Howe

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.

Topic(s) of this poem: yellow


Comments about Yellow Goblins by Fanny Howe

  • Kelly Kurt (9/8/2015 11:11:00 AM)


    So very deep and poetically posited (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, September 8, 2015



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