Classic and Contemporary Poetry
I DREAM OF FLO, by ALBERT SARGENT DAVIS First Line: I dream of flo, and memory, fleeting light, Last Line: I dream of flo? Subject(s): Memory | ||||||||
I DREAM of Flo, and memory, fleeting light, Calls up the happy bygone days to-night, The scent of lavender is faint in air, (Ah, well-remembered flowers she loved to wear!) My senses float afar in rapt delight. How can I e'er forget that summer night! 'Tis not because her black eyes shone so bright, Nor is it for the witchery in her hair, I dream of Flo. She promised me a cushion well bedight With ruffles blue, and I, oh, luckless wight, Must send to her -- she said, exchange is fair -- My college pin in gold. Her cushion's where With half-closed eyes I lie. Is't not aright I dream of Flo? | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MEMORY AS A HEARING AID by TONY HOAGLAND THE SAME QUESTION by JOHN HOLLANDER FORGET HOW TO REMEMBER HOW TO FORGET by JOHN HOLLANDER ON THAT SIDE by LAWRENCE JOSEPH MEMORY OF A PORCH by DONALD JUSTICE |
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