BLACK CAT POEMS
HOME
POETS
SUBJECTS
html website builder
Birdcage Walk
by:
D. H. Lawrence
(1885-1930)
WHEN the wind blows her veil
And uncovers her
laughter
I cease, I turn pale.
When the wind blows her veil
From the woes I bewail
Of
love
and hereafter:
When the wind blows her veil
I cease, I turn pale.
More
poems by D. H. Lawrence