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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
TO ONE DEAD, by ROSE HENDERSON
First Line: You are not there where the black pall waits
Last Line: Abloom with spring.
Subject(s): April; Death; Spring; Dead, The
First Line: You are not there where the black pall waits
Last Line: Abloom with spring.
Subject(s): April; Death; Spring; Dead, The
You are not there where the black pall waits,
You are not there.
Let them crowd and whisper about the gates,
Let them weep and stare.
I shall walk where the April skies flash blue,
With the scudding clouds
And the sun whipped through.
I shall run where the golden poplars swing
Abloom with spring.
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