Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE AFTERGLOW, by OLIVER MURRAY EDWARDS First Line: Sitting here I ponder Last Line: Of the afterglow. Subject(s): Memory | ||||||||
Sitting here I ponder Things thou dost not know, For I often wander In the long ago Dreaming of the morning, As the day doth close Sets the sun in beauty Even as it rose. Sacred is the story Of the passing sun Lining clouds with glory When its course is run, Lending from its splendor As it sinks from sight, Veiling the unspoken With the shades of night. Still all unforgotten Is the dawn of day, And the rising glory That hath passed away. So I sit and ponder Things thou dost not know 'Mid the wondrous beauty Of the afterglow. | 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 BEYOND THE HUNTING WOODS by DONALD JUSTICE A CHRISTMAS CAROL AND ANTHEM by OLIVER MURRAY EDWARDS |
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