Classic and Contemporary Poetry
FOUR TREES, by MILDRED FOCHT First Line: At the corners of my house Last Line: I am safe with these. Subject(s): Nature; Trees | ||||||||
At the corners of my house I will have four trees; They will lay their arms about, Evil creatures keeping out; I shall have no dread nor doubt In the care of these. I will choose a maple tree For its magic ways: Tufted coral in the spring, Then a green pavilioning, And a mystic golden thing In the autumn days; And a tall horse-chestnut tree From my childhood's town, With its cones of creamy bloom. Candles lit in leafy gloom, Which for glossy fruit make room Quaintly marked and brown; And of course an apple-tree Just for happiness; For its clouds of pink and white, And its breath of pure delight, And its rosy cheeks to bite With a sharp caress; And a poplar tree that knows All the ancient pain; Bringing comfort with a sigh And a song to slumber by, As it whispers soft and shy In a voice of rain. At the corners of my house I will have four trees: They will guard me night and day, Keeping evil things away; To the saints I need not pray -- I am safe with these. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE PROBLEM OF DESCRIBING TREES by ROBERT HASS THE GREEN CHRIST by ANDREW HUDGINS MIDNIGHT EDEN by JOSEPHINE JACOBSEN REFLECTION OF THE WOOD by LEONIE ADAMS THE LIFE OF TREES by DORIANNE LAUX |
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