Marvin Bell Biography See Work POETRY / Summer 1970 Light Poem By Marvin Bell I’m in a phone booth in Saratoga Springs.The water tastes awful, but very helpful.You aren’t answering, whatever I’m asking. POETRY / Summer 1970 A Memory By Marvin Bell The first wife floats in memory calmlywho formerly was storm-tossed, who gaveat the edges a whitewash to those rocks POETRY / Summer 1970 The Pornographic But Serious History By Marvin Bell of myself, begging your pardon, as a young man,quick to draw arms, quickto take a fence for daggers toward myheart, POETRY / Summer 1970 The Answer By Marvin Bell I give the black pit dream’s head,not fearing to hit bottom, to the waterI offer my head like a stone, POETRY / Summer 1970 The Children By Marvin Bell The death of the father is my shepherd,me maketh me three versions of wanting. POETRY / Summer 1970 We Have Known By Marvin Bell We have known such joy as a child knows.My sons, in whom everything rests,know that there were those who were deeplyin love, POETRY / Summer 1970 On Utilitarianism By Marvin Bell Summer 1990 Icarus Thought By Marvin Bell Spring 1984 Three Letters By Marvin Bell Autumn 2003 Meditation By Marvin Bell Current page 1 Page 2 Next page › Last page »
