From Modernist Women Poets: An Anthology, edited by Robert Haas & Paul Ebenkamp
POE
a lyric elixir of death
embalms
the spindle spirits of your hour glass loves
on moon spun nights
sets
icicled canopy
for corpes of poesy
with roses and northern lights
Where frozen nightingales in ilix aisles
sing burial rites
--Mina Loy
Saturday, March 29, 2014
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