Classic and Contemporary Poetry
DAWN, by ALFRED FRANCIS KREYMBORG Poet's Biography First Line: The languorous thighs of the morning Last Line: The women who forget they were ladies! Subject(s): Dawn; Sleep; Women; Sunrise | ||||||||
The languorous thighs of the morning stretch themselves in sleep, and one eye just peers over the edge of white comforters, vaguely to discover the paramour flown, without plea of leave-taking or hypocritical excuse, to the Orient, as the fellow's shadow betrays: whither, with an irate mien and thighs sprouting wings, she pursues him: for, once you've had them, they're no longer backward, the women who forget they were ladies! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THIS MORNING, GOD by LAURE-ANNE BOSSELAAR BURNING DAWN by HAYDEN CARRUTH DAWN by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON IN THE GARDEN AT THE DAWN HOUR by EDGAR LEE MASTERS EARLY RISER by NAOMI SHIHAB NYE WORDS WHEN WE NEED THEM by NAOMI SHIHAB NYE FESTOONS OF FISHES by ALFRED FRANCIS KREYMBORG PEEWEE by ALFRED FRANCIS KREYMBORG ..... AND WHITE THE WHITE INVOKES by ALFRED FRANCIS KREYMBORG |
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