Love
The Look
From Rivers to the Sea
Love
Strephon kissed me in the spring,
Robin in the fall,
But Colin only looked at me
And never kissed at all.
Strephon's kiss was lost in jest,
Robin's lost in play,
But the kiss in Colin's eyes
Haunts me night and day.
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MLA
Teasdale, Sara. “The Look.” Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/teasdale/3/.
Chicago
Teasdale, Sara. “The Look.” Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/teasdale/3/.
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