Classic and Contemporary Poetry
WIND IDYL, by LORI PETRI First Line: I lay, when wind was blowing Last Line: Breathe, each to each. Subject(s): Wind | ||||||||
I lay, when wind was blowing, Under great boughs, And heard dim rivers flowing And seas carouse; And, in that cool green weather, The kiss of flames, And queens rustling together At ancient games; And, while even the wind listened, Such gossamer speech As folk sheer and unchristened Breathe, each to each. | 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 |
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