Harriet Monroe, ed. (1860–1936). The New Poetry: An Anthology. 1917.
Marsh PoolsFrances Dickenson Pinder
From “Marsh Sketches”
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Where are those stars
That slip like jewels
Between the night’s
Most jealous fingers.
At dusk I found them,
Where the marsh had hidden them—
In a silver pocket
Of her grey-green gown!