The Parental Magazine

Solitude        - By Walter De La Mare Ghosts there must be with me in this old house, Deepening its midnight as the clock be...

Good Bye       - By Walter De La Mare The last of last words spoken is, Good-Bye -  The last dismantled flower in the weed-gro...

Estranged                      -     By Walter De La Mare No one was with me there -  Happy I was - alone; Yet from the suns...

The Moth      - By Walter De La Mare Isled in the midnight air, Musked with the dark's faint bloom, Out into glooming an...