Photo & Poem Gallery

Spring Fever
Spring Fever
mcox

When I Was One-and-Twenty

When I was one-and-twenty
       I heard a wise man say,
“Give crowns and pounds and guineas
       But not your heart away;
Give pearls away and rubies
       But keep your fancy free.”
But I was one-and-twenty,
       No use to talk to me.

Spring
Spring
mcox

Tulips

The tulips make me want to paint,
Something about the way they drop
Their petals on the tabletop
And do not wilt so much as faint,
 
Something about their burnt-out hearts,
Something about their pallid stems
Wearing decay like diadems,

Bow Bridge
Bow Bridge
mcox

The Oak

Live thy Life,
Young and old,
Like yon oak,
Bright in spring,
Living gold;

Summer-rich
Then; and then
Autumn-changed
Soberer-hued
Gold again.

All his leaves
Fall'n at length,
Look, he stands,

Getting Married
Getting Married
mcox

The Good-Morrow

I wonder, by my troth, what thou and I
Did, till we loved? Were we not weaned till then? 
But sucked on country pleasures, childishly? 
Or snorted we in the Seven Sleepers’ den? 
’Twas so; but this, all pleasures fancies be. 
If ever any beauty I did see, 

After the Snowfall
After the Snowfall
mcox

White-Eyes

In winter 
    all the singing is in 
         the tops of the trees 
             where the wind-bird 

with its white eyes 
    shoves and pushes 
         among the branches. 
             Like any of us 

Cat Hill
Cat Hill
mcox

Panther

When the panther came

no belfry rang alarums,

no cleric spat his tea.

When the panther came

the sky an lawn were still.

The panther came

through forest,

through field,

up to the wall

and my one blossoming cherry tree.

The Park
The Park
mcox

Winter

The jaws of the cliff
Stood square against the soft hands
Of a first snowfall.
 
Yet children do not
Cry out nor do they plead once;
Snow dampens the wood.
 
You had said one thing,
And someone else another;
Outside, winter waits.

Milan Evening
Milan Evening
mcox

The Fog

The fog comes 
on little cat feet. 

It sits looking 
over harbor and city 
on silent haunches 
and then moves on.