Christopher Morley

(5 May 1890 – 28 March 1957 / Haverford, Pennslyvania)

Poems of Christopher Morley

21. The barren music of a word or phrase, 4/20/2010
22. The Church of Unbent Knees 4/20/2010
23. The Commercial Traveler 4/20/2010
24. The Intruder 4/20/2010
25. The Milkman 4/20/2010
26. The Music Box 4/20/2010
27. The Old Swimmer 4/20/2010
28. The Secret 4/20/2010
29. The Wedded Lover 4/20/2010
30. Tit for Tat 4/20/2010
31. To A Child 4/20/2010
32. To a Post Office Inkwell 4/20/2010
33. To You, Remembering the Past 4/20/2010
34. Two O'Clock 4/20/2010
35. Washing the Dishes 4/20/2010
36. When I a householder became 4/20/2010

On Naming a House

WHEN I a householder became
I had to give my house a name.

I thought I'd call it 'Poplar Trees,'
Or 'Widdershins' or 'Velvet Bees,'
Or 'Just Beneath a Star.'
Or 'As You Like It,' 'If You Please,'
Or 'Nicotine' or 'Bread and Cheese,'
'Full Moon' or 'Doors Ajar.'

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