Harriet Monroe, ed. (1860–1936). The New Poetry: An Anthology. 1917.
GenderJewell Bothwell Tull
From “October”
The sob that comes after the weeping is over, The smile after laughter, Faith when youth’s gone and death beckons: The sum of life, plus a dream.
I
When I say She, He looks at me with such masculine eyes;
And when I say He,
She shakes her red head at me.
So I think maybe
October’s a child—or a god.