Ocupation: Poet
Life: February 9, 1874 - May 12, 1925
Birthday: February 9
Death: May 12
I must be mad, or very tired, When the curve of a blue bay beyond a railroad track Is shrill and sweet to me like the sudden springing of a tune, And the sight of a white church above thin trees in a city square Amazes my eyes as though it were the Parthenon.
topic: Sweet, Eye, Tired, Parthenon, Railroad Tracks