Autumn

Stevie Smith

He told his life story to Mrs. Courtly
Who was a widow. 'Let us get married shortly',
He said. 'I am no longer passionate,
But we can have some conversation before it is too late.'

Next 10 Poems

• Stevie Smith : Away, Melancholy
• Stevie Smith : Bag-snatching In Dublin
• Stevie Smith : Conviction ( I )
• Stevie Smith : Conviction ( Ii )
• Stevie Smith : Conviction ( Iii )
• Stevie Smith : Conviction ( Iv )
• Stevie Smith : Deeply Morbid
• Stevie Smith : Drugs Made Pauline Vague
• Stevie Smith : Edmonton, Thy Cemetery
• Stevie Smith : Exeat

Previous 10 Poems

• Stevie Smith : Alone In The Woods
• Christopher Smart : Where's The Poker?
• Christopher Smart : The Sweets Of Evening
• Christopher Smart : The Pig
• Christopher Smart : The Nativity Of Our Lord And Saviour Jesus Christ
• Christopher Smart : The Long-nosed Fair
• Christopher Smart : Psalm Xxiii
• Christopher Smart : On The Eternity Of The Supreme Being
• Christopher Smart : On My Wife's Birth-day
• Christopher Smart : On A Lady Throwing Snow-balls At Her Lover