Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SCUFFLED DUST, by WINIFRED VIRGINIA JACKSON Poet's Biography First Line: The lean white birches of the moon Last Line: What came after I do not know. Subject(s): Apple Blossoms; Apples; Fruit; Insects; Spiders; Virtue; Bugs | ||||||||
The lean white birches of the moon Leaped through the hoop of the noon. The spider spun her purling lies Snaring believing little flies. The blossom, golden-hearted, bore The worm that ate the apple's core. A sin put on so sweet a dress Virtue laughed at her light caress. Thus it was, long, long ago: What came after I do not know. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE EXHAUSTED BUG; FOR MY FATHER by ROBERT BLY PLASTIC BEATITUDE by LAURE-ANNE BOSSELAAR BEETLE LIGHT; FOR DANIEL HILLEN by MADELINE DEFREES CLEMATIS MONTANA by MADELINE DEFREES THOMAS MERTON AND THE WINTER MARSH by NORMAN DUBIE A WITCH'S DAUGHTER AND A COBBLER'S SON by WINIFRED VIRGINIA JACKSON |
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