Classic and Contemporary Poetry
MAGIC IN LITCHFIELD (DAIRY FARM), by PEARL LEITA PATTERSON First Line: This hour the day slopes into dusk, as sky Last Line: The land that knows again new england calm. Subject(s): Animals; Farm Life; Horses; Agriculture; Farmers | ||||||||
This hour the day slopes into dusk, as sky Merges with meadow in a shadowy Mist softly luminous and unearthly. The twilight spreads a printless carpet by The light of one pale star upon the fields That but a while ago felt plodding hooves. Here, just before the day completely yields Tonight's tranquility, suddenly moves A band of horses, wild with ecstasy! Unfettered from the wheel, exultantly They race, with mane and fetlock flashing fire, And flanks traced black against the waning light, Their blood as hot as of their winged sire Pegasus on Mount Helicon in his flight! With rushing speed of ramping thunder cloud Threatening the air with raging jettiness, They trample blades that crumple as they're plowed With blows striking the boggy soddenness; And clods are tossed and thud in dull rebound. The stones are loosened as they paw the ground, And cluttering, tumbling, fall again to earth As fabled fountain of Hippocrene Roared forth in gushing torrent at its birth. Madly they prance! . . . And then, mysteriously, The darkness blots ancient enchantment from The land that knows again New England calm. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...KICKING THE LEAVES by DONALD HALL THE FARMER'S BOY: WINTER by ROBERT BLOOMFIELD THE FARMER'S BOY: SPRING by ROBERT BLOOMFIELD THE FARMER'S BOY: SUMMER by ROBERT BLOOMFIELD THE FARMER'S BOY: AUTUMN by ROBERT BLOOMFIELD |
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