Classic and Contemporary Poetry
A PRINT BY HOKUSAI, by FLORENCE KILPATRICK MIXTER First Line: Of what avail Last Line: And fill the night with death! Subject(s): Wind | ||||||||
Of what avail The tiny winds that call To the indifferent sea? To ships a-sail The twilight's silver pall Whispers of night Without one ripple stirred. But on the shoals three fishermen in white Are watching . . . They have heard. . . . How still the ships! -- So soon to feel the breath Of winds that rush to meet the sea's cold lips And fill the night with death! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE THREE CHILDREN by JOSEPHINE JACOBSEN THE WIND by LOUISE MOREY BOWMAN LEAF LITTER ON ROCK FACE by HEATHER MCHUGH RESIDENTIAL AREA by JOSEPHINE MILES THE DAY THE WINDS by JOSEPHINE MILES VARIATIONS: 12 by CONRAD AIKEN OH IT'S PRETTY WINDY OUTSIDE by LARRY EIGNER ALL SOULS' EVE by FLORENCE KILPATRICK MIXTER |
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