Tay Winston Poems
|2.||Etsi Deus Non Daretur (As If There Were No God)||5/7/2006|
|3.||I Tire Chasing After Wind||2/16/2007|
|5.||An Elegy To A Friendship||5/7/2006|
|6.||Winter: Your Secret (Christina Georgina Rosetti)||1/28/2007|
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Winter: Your Secret (Christina Georgina Rosetti)
You tell your secret? No, indeed not you;
Perhaps some day, you may?
But not today; its not May nor gay; no, nay…
And you’re too careful: true!
I want to hear it! Tell!
Only, your secret’s yours, and you won’t spell.
Surely, considering all, there’s some:
There must be some secret; after all,
Not only just a pun?
Today’s a wheezing day, a whooping day;
In which one needs a hat,
A scarf, a coat and other knits:
Will you not ope to one who pleads?
Out here the cold come whooshing thro' me raw
Come biting and chilling me,