Potential Titles: Marion Strobel
Jul. 1st, 2011 04:25 pmThe barnacle of crowds - Marion Strobel "Collectors"
Collected his material covertly - Marion Strobel "Collectors"
The gleanings of his hearing - Marion Strobel "Collectors"
Connoisseur of old thoughts - Marion Strobel "Collectors"
Bound in new gilt bindings - Marion Strobel "Collectors"
Another curio to place in her long gallery - Marion Strobel "Collectors"
Smiled approval at the finding - Marion Strobel "Collectors"
Press gently on a loveliness - Marion Strobel "Little Things"
Mellowed to a heightened dignity - Marion Strobel "The Room Is as We Left It"
Summer coverings of cobwebs - Marion Strobel "The Room Is as We Left It"
The table throws its weight of shadow - Marion Strobel "The Room Is as We Left It"
Throws its weight of shadow - Marion Strobel "The Room Is as We Left It"
A ragged ache of light sifts through - Marion Strobel "The Room Is as We Left It"
The present upon the patterns of the past - Marion Strobel "The Room Is as We Left It"
Bruised by surfaces I do not see - Marion Strobel "The Room Is as We Left It"
Falter up and down a tracery of years - Marion Strobel "The Room Is as We Left It"
Sense the echo of a voice - Marion Strobel "The Room Is as We Left It"
Not sure the breath I hold is mine - Marion Strobel "The Room Is as We Left It"
Cup my hands and drink of you - Marion Strobel "Spring Morning"
Till I am crushed with beauty - Marion Strobel "Spring Morning"
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Collected his material covertly - Marion Strobel "Collectors"
The gleanings of his hearing - Marion Strobel "Collectors"
Connoisseur of old thoughts - Marion Strobel "Collectors"
Bound in new gilt bindings - Marion Strobel "Collectors"
Another curio to place in her long gallery - Marion Strobel "Collectors"
Smiled approval at the finding - Marion Strobel "Collectors"
Press gently on a loveliness - Marion Strobel "Little Things"
Mellowed to a heightened dignity - Marion Strobel "The Room Is as We Left It"
Summer coverings of cobwebs - Marion Strobel "The Room Is as We Left It"
The table throws its weight of shadow - Marion Strobel "The Room Is as We Left It"
Throws its weight of shadow - Marion Strobel "The Room Is as We Left It"
A ragged ache of light sifts through - Marion Strobel "The Room Is as We Left It"
The present upon the patterns of the past - Marion Strobel "The Room Is as We Left It"
Bruised by surfaces I do not see - Marion Strobel "The Room Is as We Left It"
Falter up and down a tracery of years - Marion Strobel "The Room Is as We Left It"
Sense the echo of a voice - Marion Strobel "The Room Is as We Left It"
Not sure the breath I hold is mine - Marion Strobel "The Room Is as We Left It"
Cup my hands and drink of you - Marion Strobel "Spring Morning"
Till I am crushed with beauty - Marion Strobel "Spring Morning"
Poet's page at poets.org
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