Quotation by Theodore Roethke

I remember how they picked me up, a spindly kid,
Pinching and poking my thin ribs
Till I lay in their laps, laughing,
Weak as a whiffet;
Theodore Roethke (1908–1963), U.S. poet. Frau Bauman, Frau Schmidt, and Frau Schwartze (l. 26–29). . .

Norton Anthology of Modern Poetry, The. Richard Ellmann and Robert O'Clair, eds. (2d ed., 1988) W. W. Norton & Company.
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