Classic and Contemporary Poetry
TREES WALKING, by EDNA G. HENRY First Line: When on dark starless roads I ride Last Line: And open endless aisles for me. Subject(s): Trees | ||||||||
When on dark starless roads I ride, Grim, stalwart oaks step out to see; And when I near my own hillside, White birches run to welcome me. In summer, when the long days wane, Elms stroll against an orient sky, While in the moonlit country lane, Poplars in couples hurry by. Bronze beeches, walking hand in hand, With me climb glowing autumn slopes; While serried ranks of cedars band To march and fight for my lost hopes. In God's cathedral, fragrant, dim, The altars rise both far and free, While pines swing censors high to Him And open endless aisles for me. | 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 THE OCTOROON by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON |
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