Donald Hall House Poems

  • 1.
        A storm was coming, that was why it was dark. The wind was blowing the fronds of the palm trees off. They were maples. I looked out the window across the big lawn. The house was huge, full of children and old people. The lion was loose. Either because of the wind, or by malevolent human energy, which is the same thing, the cage had come open. Suppose a child walked outside!

        A child walked outside. I knew that I must protect him from the lion. I threw myself on top of the child. The lion roared over me. In the branches and the bushes there was suddenly a loud crackling. The lion cringed. I looked up and saw that the elephant was loose!

    ...
  • 2.
    When I walk in my house I see pictures,
    bought long ago, framed and hanging
    â??de Kooning, Arp, Laurencin, Henry Mooreâ??
    that I've cherished and stared at for years,
    ...
  • 3.
    The clock of my days winds down.
    The cat eats sparrows outside my window.
    Once, she brought me a small rabbit
    which we devoured together, under
    ...
Total 3 House Poems by Donald Hall

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