Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE NIGHT HERON, by ALICE HARLOW STETSON First Line: Where does he build his nest, whose cypress tree Last Line: Aloof inscrutable call. Subject(s): Herons | ||||||||
Where does he build his nest, whose cypress tree, The velvet dusk of dawn out-velveting, Welcomes him home no more From night-long quest among the stealthy reeds, -- The furtive whispering reeds that tiptoe down The dim mysterious shore? Since on his hillside, stripped of ancient boughs That held the secret of his primitive nest, Rises a gilded dome; -- And loud imperious bells insistently Shatter the crystal of old silences, Where does he make his home? The sunset sky is lonely for his flight, Slow-winged and dark across the deepening west; -- Is listening for the fall Of his far note that gathered to the heart The old strange freshness of the spring, in one Aloof inscrutable call. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...HERONS IN WINTER IN THE FROZEN MARSH by MARY OLIVER POEM OF THE ONE WORLD by MARY OLIVER THE GREAT BLUE HERON by CAROLYN KIZER MOONRISE by ALICE HARLOW STETSON |
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