Poetic Openings : Sara Teasdale to Sara Teasdale

Poet : Sara Teasdale : Poem : The Storm : First Line : I thought of you when I was wakened
Poet : Sara Teasdale : Poem : The Treasure : First Line : When they see my songs
Poet : Sara Teasdale : Poem : The Tree : First Line : Oh to be free of myself,
Poet : Sara Teasdale : Poem : The Tree Of Song : First Line : I sang my songs for the rest,
Poet : Sara Teasdale : Poem : The Unchanging : First Line : Sun-swept beaches with a light wind blowing

Poet : Sara Teasdale : Poem : The Unseen : First Line : Death went up the hall
Poet : Sara Teasdale : Poem : The Voice : First Line : Atoms as old as stars,
Poet : Sara Teasdale : Poem : The Wanderer : First Line : I saw the sunset-colored sands,
Poet : Sara Teasdale : Poem : The Wayfarer : First Line : Love entered in my heart one day,
Poet : Sara Teasdale : Poem : The Wind : First Line : A wind is blowing over my soul,