Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THISTLE-DOWN, by EMILY PAULINE JOHNSON Poet's Biography First Line: Beyond a ridge of pine with russet tips Last Line: Far floats their downfar drifts my dream away. Alternate Author Name(s): Tekahionwake Subject(s): Canoes & Canoeing; Nature | ||||||||
BEYOND a ridge of pine with russet tips The west lifts to the sun her longing lips, Her bushes stain with gold and garnet dye The shore, the river and the wide far sky; Like floods of wine the waters filter through The reeds that brush our indolent canoe. I beach the bow where sands in shadows lie; You hold my hand a space, then speak good-bye. Upwinds your pathway through the yellow plumes Of goldenrod, profuse in August blooms And o'er its tossing sprays you toss a kiss; A moment more, and I see only this The idle paddle you so lately held, The empty bow your pliant wrist propelled, Some thistles purpling into violet, Their blossoms with a thousand thorns afret, And like a cobweb, shadowy and grey, Far floats their downfar drifts my dream away. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...INTERRUPTED MEDITATION by ROBERT HASS TWO VIEWS OF BUSON by ROBERT HASS THE FATALIST: HOME by LYN HEJINIAN WRITING IS AN AID TO MEMORY: 17 by LYN HEJINIAN LET US GATHER IN A FLOURISHING WAY by JUAN FELIPE HERRERA IN MICHAEL ROBINS?ÇÖS CLASS MINUS ONE by HICOK. BOB BREADTH. CIRCLE. DESERT. MONARCH. MONTH. WISDOM by JOHN HOLLANDER VARIATIONS: 16 by CONRAD AIKEN UNHOLY SONNET 13 by MARK JARMAN A CRY FROM AN INDIAN WIFE by EMILY PAULINE JOHNSON |
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