Friendship Poems

Friendship Poems by David Herbert Lawrence

The Virgin Mother
By David Herbert Lawrence My little love, my darling, You were a doorway to me; You let me out of the confines Into this strange countrie, Where people are crowded like thistles, Yet are shapely and comely to see. My little love, my dearest Twice... Continue reading The Virgin Mother

Monologue of a Mother
By David Herbert Lawrence This is the last of all, this is the last! I must hold my hands, and turn my face to the fire, I must watch my dead days fusing together in dross, Shape after shape, and scene after scene from my... Continue reading Monologue of a Mother