Poetic Openings : Stevie Smith to Charles Hamilton Sorley

Poet : Stevie Smith : Poem : Not Waving But Drowning : First Line : Nobody heard him, the dead man,
Poet : Stevie Smith : Poem : Our Bog Is Dood : First Line : Our Bog is dood, our Bog is dood,
Poet : Stevie Smith : Poem : Pad, Pad : First Line : I always remember your beautiful flowers
Poet : Stevie Smith : Poem : Sunt Leones : First Line : The lions who ate the Christians on the sands of the arena
Poet : Stevie Smith : Poem : Tenuous And Precarious : First Line : Tenuous and Precarious

Poet : Stevie Smith : Poem : The Jungle Husband : First Line : Dearest Evelyn, I often think of you
Poet : Stevie Smith : Poem : The Pleasures Of Friendship : First Line : The pleasures of friendship are exquisite,
Poet : Stevie Smith : Poem : The Reason : First Line : My life is vile
Poet : Charles Hamilton Sorley : Poem : A Letter From The Trenches To A School Friend : First Line : I have not brought my Odyssey
Poet : Charles Hamilton Sorley : Poem : All The Hills And Vales Along : First Line : All the hills and vales along

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