Poetic Openings : Don Marquis to Don Marquis

Poet : Don Marquis : Poem : An Open Fire : First Line : These logs with drama and with dream are rife,
Poet : Don Marquis : Poem : April Song : First Line : Fleet across the grasses
Poet : Don Marquis : Poem : At Last : First Line : Each race has died and lived and fought for the
Poet : Don Marquis : Poem : At Sunset : First Line : The sun-god stooped from out the sky
Poet : Don Marquis : Poem : Chant Of The Changing Hours : First Line : The Hours passed by, a fleet, confused crowd;

Poet : Don Marquis : Poem : David To Bathsheba : First Line : Very red are the roses of Sharon,
Poet : Don Marquis : Poem : Dickens : First Line : “The only book that the party had was a volume of Dickens.
Poet : Don Marquis : Poem : Early Autumn : First Line : With half-hearted levies of frost that make foray,
Poet : Don Marquis : Poem : From The Bridge : First Line : Held and thrilled by the vision
Poet : Don Marquis : Poem : Hunted : First Line : Oh, why do they hunt so hard, so hard, who have

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