Classic and Contemporary Poetry
DROUTH, by MABEL KINGSLEY RICHARDSON First Line: Drouth, of an hunger famished Last Line: Dews by no dawn dispersed. Subject(s): Drought | ||||||||
Drouth, of an hunger famished Harvests the stillborn grain, Gathers the withered garden, Sickles the barren plain. Drouth, of a fever stricken Quaffs for a quenchless thirst Rains that have never fallen, Dews by no dawn dispersed. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...CA'LINE'S PRAYER by LUCILLE CLIFTON SAN ANTONIO MI SANGRE: FROM THE HARD SEASON by NAOMI SHIHAB NYE DESERT PARABLE by ELEANOR WILNER KINGFISHER FLAT by WILLIAM EVERSON THE BROKEN DROUGHT by ROBERT FROST CANE: NOVEMBER COTTON FLOWER by JEAN TOOMER DESERT WIFE by NELLIE COOLEY ALDER DROUTH WILL BE ENDED by GLADYS NAOMI ARNOLD A LETTER TO MARY by MABEL KINGSLEY RICHARDSON |
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