Three WomenOf one who died not very long ago. The silk-slim woman gives a little laugh And holds it nearer the electric glow; The plump one whines, "He always roughed me so!" But at the comment and the laugh, the third Stares silent at the wall, with eyes grown strangely blurred. __Thomas E. Moore. |
Contemporary Kansas Poetry
Helen Rhoda Hoopes
page 87
(Kansas City: Joseph D. Havens Company. 1927)
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