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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
LYRIC OUTCRY, by HELEN FRAZEE-BOWER First Line: The lark unwinds his spiral speech Last Line: On permanence. Alternate Author Name(s): Bower, W. M., Mrs. | |||
The lark unwinds his spiral speech, A curve of sound, The lyric grass-blades only reach Words made of ground. And in between, bewildered, I Stand by and lean One tilted ear to catch the sky, And one this green. My heart is tiptoe for the song That leaps the fence -- But well I know my feet belong On permanence. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...POET'S HUNTING SONG by HELEN FRAZEE-BOWER SKY WITHOUT GULLS by HELEN FRAZEE-BOWER TEARS ARE BUT SPINDRIFT by HELEN FRAZEE-BOWER THREE SISTERS by HELEN FRAZEE-BOWER TWO MARRIED by HELEN FRAZEE-BOWER WHO GOETH HENCE by HELEN FRAZEE-BOWER THE CAGED GOLDFINCH by THOMAS HARDY THE CHILDREN'S HOUR by HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW |
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