Poem by Amy Lowell

The Bungler

You glow in my heart
Like the flames of uncounted candles.
But when I go to warm my hands,
My clumsiness overturns the light,
And then I stumble
Against the tables and chairs.

1. The Pike
2. Vintage
3. The Painter on Silk
4. Fragment (What is poetry? Is it a mosaic)
5. The Painted Ceiling

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