so much depends
upona red wheel
barrowglazed with rain
waterbeside the white
chickens
upona red wheel
barrowglazed with rain
waterbeside the white
chickens

1883 - 1963/Male/AmericanA physician, painter and poet closely associated with modernism and imagism.
View profile & all 43 Poems / StoriesI feel the caress of my own fingerson my own neck as I place my collar
In passing with my mindon nothing in the worldbut the right of way
Ecstatic bird songs poundthe hollow vastness of the sky
Pink confused with whiteflowers and flowers reversed
Of deaththe barber