Classic and Contemporary Poetry
OCTOBER, by RAY CLARKE ROSE First Line: The pippins swinging on the bending boughs Last Line: Her gold hair tossing in the autumn wind. Subject(s): Autumn; October; Seasons; Fall | ||||||||
The pippins swinging on the bending boughs, Like rosy children, nod among the leaves; While in the tree's shorn top a robin grieves And croons faint echoes of his springtime vows. From far afield the home-returning cows Moo low as lost in strange soliloquies. The dry grass murmurs like far-distant seas. The hillside masquerades its purple brows In brilliant foliage, whose sunset hues Recall the blossoms of departed June. Upon the cottage porch, where Summer twined Her garlands, and now whispers her adieux, A red-cheeked maiden hums a mellow tune, Her gold hair tossing in the autumn wind. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...OUR AUTUMN by ELIZABETH AKERS ALLEN AN AUTUMN JOY by GEORGE ARNOLD A LEAF FALLS by MARION LOUISE BLISS THE FARMER'S BOY: AUTUMN by ROBERT BLOOMFIELD A LETTER IN OCTOBER by TED KOOSER AUTUMN EVENING by DAVID LEHMAN EVERYTHING THAT ACTS IS ACTUAL by DENISE LEVERTOV A BACHELOR'S VALENTINE by RAY CLARKE ROSE |
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