Classic and Contemporary Poetry
APRIL NIGHT, by MARION MITCHELL WALKER First Line: Draw close the shutters...Lower the light Last Line: Memory breaks like a sob through the night. Subject(s): April | ||||||||
Draw close the shutters ... lower the light ... April is fair in the valleys tonight. She is walking alone, and the hushed countryside Is white and athrob like the throat of a bride. Oh springtimes that were, do I hear your wings -- Ghosts of loved hours -- in this silence that sings? Draw close the shutters. Lost from delight, Memory breaks like a sob through the night. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...FOR CITY SPRING by STEPHEN VINCENT BENET ESSAY ON STONE by HAYDEN CARRUTH APRIL NOT AN INVENTORY BUT A BLIZZARD by ALICE NOTLEY APRIL ONE by ALICIA SUSKIN OSTRIKER APRIL by WILLIAM CARLOS WILLIAMS MEMORY OF APRIL by WILLIAM CARLOS WILLIAMS APRIL MORTALITY by LEONIE ADAMS |
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