Classic and Contemporary Poetry
WEARY PHOENIX, by HORTENSE KING FLEXNER First Line: Amid the flames, self burned, the great bird dies Last Line: "I think of sleepperhaps the ash is best." Subject(s): Birds; Birds' Nests | ||||||||
Amid the flames, self burned, the great bird dies, White embers wait his new birth as a nest, But if he said, "Perhaps I shall not rise, "I think of sleepperhaps the ash is best." | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ABUNDANCE by HORTENSE KING FLEXNER ACHIEVEMENT by HORTENSE KING FLEXNER AGED HEAD by HORTENSE KING FLEXNER ARCHAIC WARRIOR by HORTENSE KING FLEXNER ARTISTS by HORTENSE KING FLEXNER BELIEF by HORTENSE KING FLEXNER BY WHAT SPELL by HORTENSE KING FLEXNER COLOR by HORTENSE KING FLEXNER COMPLAINT by HORTENSE KING FLEXNER CONDITIONAL by HORTENSE KING FLEXNER |
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