Kooser Poems - Poems about Kooser

......for Ted Kooser It belonged to my dad. More antique than useful it lay in my tool box begging to be used. Soaped and sharpened so many times before use, its blade was now dull and lifeles......Read the rest...

......for Ted Kooser A reminder of my father; more antique than useful it was tucked inside my tool box ever ready to be used. Soaped and sharpened many times the blade was keen and hungry. ......Read the rest...

......for Ted Kooser A reminder of my father; more antique than useful it was tucked inside my tool box ever ready to be used. Soaped and sharpened many times the blade was keen and hungry. I......Read the rest...

......for Ted Kooser A reminder of my father; more antique than useful it was tucked inside my tool box ever ready to be used. Soaped and sharpened many times the blade was keen and hungry.......Read the rest...

......for Ted Kooser A reminder of my father; more antique than useful it was tucked inside my tool box ever ready to be used. Soaped and sharpened many times the blade was keen and hungry. I took ......Read the rest...

......for Ted Kooser A reminder of my father; more antique than useful it was tucked inside my tool box ever ready to be used. Soaped and sharpened many times the blade was keen and hungry. I took ......Read the rest...

......for Ted Kooser A reminder of my father; more antique than useful it was tucked inside my tool box ever ready to be used. Soaped and sharpened many times the blade was keen and hungry.......Read the rest...

...The Old Hand Saw ...for Ted Kooser It belonged to my dad. More antique than useful it lay in my tool box begging to be used. Soaped and sharpened so many times its blade w......Read the rest...

...She was a pallor woman, says the mirror on the Wall above her bureau: A tranquil woman too, Says her diary which lay near her bed on the Floor; and a deathless woman, says the crimson Stain up......Read the rest...