Classic and Contemporary Poetry
LEGEND, by GEORGE H. DILLON First Line: First thunders spoke at half-past one Last Line: A beautiful thing she could not touch. Subject(s): Adam & Eve; Bible; Creation; Eve | ||||||||
First thunders spoke at half-past one On the sixth day; the new sun Burned white behind great silver clouds; And clattering softly in the crowds Of trees and droning on the meadow The first frail rain spread like a shadow Till suddenly it was released Upward within a wide white mist Leaving sharp colours and new smells. Pink snails looked out from their blue shells; Two wide geese, brilliant from their bath, Came rocking down a Thumb-scooped path, Their stiff steps shattering the bright Green puddles there. The air flowed white. The apple tree (just blossoming) Became a strange, star-glittering thing. . . . When the rain's singing scarce was over They stared irresolute from cover. The man leapt forth and gave a cry And wallowed in the weeds to dry. But Eve stood tiptoe under a slim Wind-ruffled arc with a red rim And screamed in terror, seeing such A beautiful thing she could not touch. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...I HAVE BEEN A STRANGER IN A STRANGE LAND' by RITA DOVE METAMORPHOSES: 1. ADAM by WAYNE KOESTENBAUM BALLAD OF HOW ADAM SAW IT by JOHN CIARDI NEVER AGAIN WOULD BIRDS' SONG BE THE SAME by ROBERT FROST IMPERIAL ADAM by ALEC DERWENT HOPE AUTUMN WIND by GEORGE H. DILLON |
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