Marianne Moore (November 15, 1887 – February 5, 1972 / Kirkwood, Missouri)
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Poems by Marianne Moore : 5 / 22
He Made This Screen
not of silver nor of coral,
but of weatherbeaten laurel.
Here, he introduced a sea
uniform like tapestry;
here, a fig-tree; there, a face;
there, a dragon circling space --
designating here, a bower;
there, a pointed passion-flower.
Marianne Moore
Submitted: Friday, January 03, 2003
Read poems about / on: passion, flower, silver, tree, sea
Poems by Marianne Moore : 5 / 22
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Beautiful, especially this part '...designating here, a bower;
there, a pointed passion-flower...'