JEAN STAFFORD
Jean Stafford
Had a laugh heard
In every corner of the room;
Hard and loud, presaging doom.
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Tuesday, April 21, 2020
Clerihew for a Party
JEAN STAFFORD
Jean Stafford
Had a laugh heard
In every corner of the room;
Hard and loud, presaging doom.
Monday, January 6, 2020
Daily Dose
From Boston Adventure, by Jean Stafford
MY ROOM
"The joy my room gave me was, each day when I switched on the lamp, so intense that my being required its articulation and sometimes I could not see the deep mole-colored carpet and the silvery draperies for my tears."
From Book Two, Pinckney Street, Chapter One
Saturday, January 4, 2020
Saturday, November 30, 2019
Tuesday, November 26, 2019
Daily Dose
From Complete Novels, by Jean Stafford
NEVER
"He had never seen her drink in the middle of the day before. He wondered if, all of a sudden, she was going to become fast and cut her hair and even dye it."
From The Catherine Wheel, Chapter III, The Sea's Souvenirs
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